i’ve been really quite quiet today. partner’s at home sick and well, i have a buttload of work to do. swamped with things to do but not quite overwhelmed. it’s kind of how i like my professional life to be. it’s nice to some degree, considering i sat around counting my eyelashes for two months.
well, just now, my BFF, the Current just started playing Old’s 97 and i could stop myself from sort of stretching my arms way up and wiggling a bit in the chair while tapping my foot. i needed to move and well, the song is made for moving.
of course, someone had to choose that time to walk past.
“What are you doing?” one of them asked.
“just stretching,” i said. “why?”
“all i could see was your arms over the top of the cube.”
“nah, i think she just woke up,” the other said as they walked away.