I'm (hopefully) easing out of a 2 day case of *CRAZY HANDS*. Symptoms: erratic motor skills; dropping shot glasses directly into drinks, slopping chocolate everywhere, incessantly flared nostrils of frusteration.
As I dried off the outside of a drink I made for a co-worker, I explained my sorry condition.
"Perhaps you need a morning of meditation." He offered.
Maybe I'll take the water taxi to west seattle tomorrow. Meditation on the porch is out, as we have a near front-row seat of Bumbershoot. (save a mile of downward slope. Right now I can hear Blue Scholars opening up for Kanye West. YoYoYo! Yeeah. )
Posted by Sonya at September 3, 2006 08:40 PMNaturally, when I see the words "dropping shot glasses directly into drinks", I: A of all) completely overlook the fact that this is in no way related to the consumption of alcoholic beverages; and B of all) assume (incorrectly) that it was done on purpose (see A).
Posted by: COMTE at September 5, 2006 01:30 PMGood design!
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