The nerve.... Inviting me down there - on such short notice! Even if I wanted to go my schedule wouldn't allow it.
4:00: Wallow in self pity.
4:30: Stare into the abyss.
5:00: Solve world hunger, tell no one.
5:30: Jazzercize.
6:30: Dinner with me - I can't cancel that again.
7:00: Wrestle with my self-loathing...
I'm booked. Of course, if I bump the loathing to 9... I could still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness.
-The Grinch
What? Being booked or slipping slowing into madness? :)
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