Yes, I peeled a lemon.
That was a life-goal of mine, y’know.

A little while ago I realised that I’d never seen a peeled lemon before.
You see them chopped in half and sliced and all that; but never peeled.
It became some sort of mission.
I must peel a lemon!
Yeah, like that.
And so I did.

The sun began to shine when it was done.
And I did in fact feel a bit more fulfilled afterwards.
It’s not a feeling often experienced these days.
A peeled lemon looks kind of like an orange.
Only yellow.
And it’s more of an oblate spheroid.
And that’s only a small fraction of how exciting my life is.
I have a couple more goals to complete.
One involving Desolation.
The other is an impossible task involving A Mirror.
But I’ll do it anyway.

Cool! I’ll bet it’s hard to do. But some oranges are really tough. It tends to be the ones with thicker skins that are easier.
For some reason, I would love to eat one of those segments.