I have been running around like crazy the past few days, and it shows no sign of stopping until December at the earliest. By the end of the semester I'll be the bag lady on the corner shouting obscenities at passing cars with a flip flop on one foot and a stiletto on the other. Mark my words.
My office building has a nice little courtyard with a few fountains and running water in it. I always admire how nicely landscaped it is while at the same time wonder who decided to put the red flowers around orange ones around pink ones. Looks like vomit to me.
But anyways, my head was about to explode this afternoon and I swore if I heard one mroe telephone go off or one more passing conversation I was going to flip. So I headed outside and thought I'd stop by the fountains. Luckily, I know the layout so I was able to navigate through the vomit flowers without having to look at them. But once I got in front of the little waterfall and heard the running water - everything melted away. Twas a perfect 5 minutes, until I had to walk past the vomit flowers and come back into my office where the adding machine is running NON STOP. Oh well, 5 minutes is better than nothing.