I am floundering at work. Swimming up stream a pile of mud.
However, it’s good to know I’m not the only one busy.
co-worker to husband (about the 10th time she called him, btw):
“What time is your lunch? 12:30 right? Okay, I wanted you to know that you have to eat your grapes one by one. Some are good and some are bad. So eat them one by one. Pick up one at a time. Promise me you will only eat them one by one so you don’t ruin them all at the same time. Promise me.”
I case you are wondering… he promised to eat them one by one.