I’m in near-panic attack mode with the last two weeks of class, and I have a huge two-day meeting at work Monday and Tuesday.
I’m not dead, not even really missing, just miserable. I’ll be back in a few, hopefully with a good story or two from the meeting.. or something.
Sorry for the following display of the depths of my geekiness. I hide it for the most part, but every now and then I can’t help it.
(Man enters with wheelbarrow overflowing with bodies.) Bring out yer dead! Bring out yer dead!
Here you are. (Second man drops a body onto the heap.
(Dead man) I’m not dead yet!
(2nd man) Yes you are.
(Dead man) No I’m not. I’m feeling better! I feel happy!
(2nd man) Oh shut up. (Thonk!)
I hope you’re doing better!
Oh, I know, Claire, I know! I saw Spamalot last week.. I’ve been meaning to write about it, but what with all the two-seconds-away-from-hyperventilating moments, it hasn’t happened.
ha! that’s totally what I thought when I read it, too!
I feel better. I think I’ll go for a walk!