The buzzing of the lights in this library is driving me nuts. I’ve got Sara Bareilles blaring in my earbuds to block it out, which is making me feel like I’m in a romcom.
My hands are shaky from all the coffee I drank this morning.
Would water help?
I can hear children yelling faintly behind my music and the buzzing lights.
It’s all a bit unpleasant.
How does one work under these conditions? How does one write?