I'm starting to climb the walls in here.... like a caged dog!!!... well, maybe like some sort of mutant dog monkey thing... on a count of the dogs inability to climb & such.... and I suppose the caged monkey dog creature has an orange hat.... dohh!!!
I can't take it much longer, got the shakes... ohhh, breathe, relax.. nerves calming now... sitting at my desk like i'm in a deer stand... ahh, motionless... just like the lincoln memorial.
scanning with my eyes from left to right... what's that? behind me... foot steps... I must turn slowly.... as not to be detected.... oh, it's only a harmless shop floor worker.... he's looking right at me... his mouth is moving as if he is trying to communicate with me, but does he even really see me? I see his mouth moving but all I hear is red squirrel chatter.... I must ignore him, surely he will go away...
