Unbalanced Vision

Currently taking a short break after doing close-reading on Brome's The Antipodes, a play about disorder and topsy-turvydom. Forgot why I chose this text as my main focus in the first place, for disorder is one thing I cannot stand. So now trying to making sense out of this nonsense. On a similar note, also took a sensory test nicked from Cup of Chicha, and boy do I suck! Either lousy British cuisine wears out my taste buds, or studying has taken a toll on my eyesight, results are I cannot get a free brain scan. Speaking about tastes, however, going to gorge myself on popcorn in a few minutes. Such a popcorn Gestapo I am.