let lemons be angry

How quickly we snap. At 1:15 pm I was on overdrive, wound up tight and buzzing. And then suddenly the world became quite round, with hologram clouds and little children singing. In this peculiar and welcome daze I sat and watched my deadline hour pass by, eating a lot and a lot of chocolate. Fail me. I don't intend to get by. So this is how people pack up and leave the country.