Random Lemon flavoured thoughts

No. I don't know why they're lemon flavoured...

I do know, that earlier in the supermarket I saw a net of lemons, but in this case, the net was made of somewhat stern looking black netting - more like a string vest than anything else, while the lemons in comparison were somewhat small and frail.

I've also been thinking about lime - I was buying a scented candle for my mother, a scented, overpriced, beautifully wrapped, candle... but a candle, nonetheless...

It was lime scented, curious, but pleasant.

My head is jumbled with thoughts, much like the space beneath my stairs, where I throw stuff I think I might need in the future. It's dusty and full of random junk, inhabited by spiders and smelling faintly of must.

Part of me is very excited by what is to come, but the rest is overwhelmed by work and worry.

Money, keeps ringing a faint alarm bell...

Work, rings a continuous alarm - I have so much to do, so many things I am not getting done, so many things I can't even think about...

My life, so many anxieties and concerns, but so much great hope...

And all of the other things I want to do, should be doing, could be doing...

I should make a list...