I am waiting for the backlash of too much, too fast.

          Enough, already.

          I am waiting for the grass to grow and the dust to settle. I am waiting for Twitter to sink into silence and the 24/7 newsfeed’s hungry mouth to close.

          Which came first, our lust to know everything, all the time, or the technology that made the feeding frenzy possible?

          I am waiting for that deep breath.

          I am waiting for the backlash because trust me, it will come, and I, for one, am patient.