wings

I've managed to ignore the can of sugar-free Red Bull in the fridge all week. I got through a story, babysitting, teaching, two farewell parties, a paper, and another story without cracking. But, people, I am only human. The fact of the matter is, the Zabar's coffee is only consumeable because I'm too addicted to be snobby in times of emergency; but when the red alert kicks in, I reach for the wings.

I gotta fly, people, I gotta fly...