My mind is buzzing in a disconcerting manner. Like the second hand on this large clock of mine does, with its swooping motion. But you can only hear it buzz when it passes from 5 seconds to 25 seconds pass and that's only if the hum of the television and the computer can be ignored.
I feel like the buzz of my mind is audible somehow.
This doesn't feel like a Saturday. I wish I could have a second quieter Friday to deal with.
I've just got no ambition working in the shop I do in the state it's in. I am enquiring at the other shop nearby that has captivated an interest. We will see how that goes very soon.
