You simply had to be there.

I hit a man on the head with the tip of the broom twice while waiting in the queue with my brother. He was damn pissed; however it was a sincere miscalculation. We didn’t know he was standing so near us. We almost died from trying to stifle our laughter, because it simply wouldn’t do for him to hear! Heh.

It’s with a sense of accomplishment I finished the jobs set for today. Especially the last minute spring cleaning of sorts. When I clear things, I clear. I realized that some are pack rats. They think some, or rather, everything should be kept for future use. It’s all well and good, but the philosophy does not sit well with me.

I hope for some productivity during the break!