Blarg....
The past few days have been nothing short of frenetic. I think that word has something to do with frenzy, and if it does, then it's an apt description of what I've seen, endured and almost amazingly survived. If it does not, those of you haughtily waggling thesauruses at me will be shot first. Those haughtily waggling dictionaries will also be shot first. (What can I say, I like imaginary weapons with large kill zone spreads.)
The details and dizziness can all come about in a later bit of nowhere. Right now this last week has finally caught up to me, and it's late enough in the evening for me to want to sleep. Suffice it to say, a lot of things can be said, not so many things will be said, and a few things will be left unsaid.
In the meantime, I shall leave you with this...
Anecdote of the Day: the scent of a pizza box being accidentally baked in the oven smells a lot like a computer harddrive about to burst into flames. I can now personally attest to this. And since I know at least 1 person will ask: no, I wasn't the one who cooked the pizza box.
posted by Phillip at 5:50 PM
