And I take a deep breath and I get real high

[sneakypeaky36]

Sometimes work can be tedious. Sometimes work can be made fun. Sometimes...sometimes...sometimes. Like yesterday. Yesterday was hot. Hot temperature wise. The cement was hot, the heat was palpable. But I wrote a poem. A poem about safety. Yesterday was reach with your hand day in Swimming Lesson safety, and in order to constantly push the envelope in terms of putting on a show for the kids, I wrote a poem and I recited it while two other lifeguards acted it out. Yep. Tonight I have a staff meeting and work and yeah.

And so I cry sometimes
When I'm lying in bed
Just to get it all out
What's in my head
And I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning
And I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream at the top of my lungs
What's going on?