My brain’s in overdrive.
Going, going, going, going.
Finding nothing to slow it down, nothing to grab its interest long enough to brake.
Going, going, going.
This can’t be good.
I want to work, work, work. Lay hard on the gas pedal and white-knuckle the wheel.
I’ll plow through.
Go. Go! GO!
(Yeah, I get like this sometime. If it’s annoying to you, imagine what it’s like for me. No wonder I’m nuts, right?)