A tropical flavored sky

I yawned and stretched as Francisco and I walked out of the factory. I waved at my lab mates as they walked down the busy New York City street towards their abodes. I had completed the formulation process thanks to Artemis and Dr. McKinnon helping me with the calculations. All I have to do tomorrow is make the ammonium sulfate then complete the fermentation process. After two days I will then make the ethanol concentrate and manipulate its oxygen levels so that I could hide the physical characteristics of alcohol. After which I will go on to making the glycerol.

I sighed deeply as the burden of the actions that I have to do weighed on my consciousness.

All I want to do is go home and sleep. As a Queen of procrastination, lately I've been doing actions that contradict my title.

Whatever. This will all be worth it when the Benjamin Franklins start rolling in. Nothing comes without effort after all.