It’s a rainy, claustophobic feeling day at the office.  Things are too quiet, but music might be too loud.  I feel out of my head and cannot wait for the weekend to begin.

I’m seriously fighting the urge to walk around the office as one of my characters from a Jobsite play.  Norman is currently pushing the edge of my persona, and I just caught myself making coffee as him.

Oh boy.

Maybe I should call up The Creature instead.  I could just sit around and glower at people.

Yep.  That bored.