This is actually a poem
There was sunlight today, gods be thanked!
And look, I did one unit of work, listening to music. Teleconferencing.
Drinking coffee
And somewhere around me, life is going on chaotically.
And even as I try my best, chaos has got a strong hold here, it’s a constant struggle to bring order
And I have got my head full of chaos too
And there’s just the endless struggle to bring order everywhere,
a task which is doomed to fail.
but it could be, that which looks like chaos, on closer inspection is in perfect order, like
The ants