It’s Been Hard Day’s Night (Beatles)…information
and demands pouring in, doot-doot-doot, flooding
my always already bubbling, bubbling,
bubbling whirling-dervish brain, spattering all over my synapses, Primal
Screaming down my axons, threatening to erupt like a super volcano of
hormones, knocking down logical thoughts like tenpins, holding the lid on to
hold on to my job, hitting the door to my little nest, seeking relief, meeting,
“Do you know what the kids did today!”
“No, but please! Give me a minute to decompress! A minute? No? Gawd, why
me? Why me?”
Slick to the rescue: “Here, have some of this.
Sweet relief! Comfortably Numb
(Floyd, P) in seconds!”
Does that sound good or what? Better take a
look at the “Or what…”
