Are you a busiest person ever?

I sometimes am. Today I was a busy person, but not a busiest person ever. I did, however, find myself on a very Richard Scarry journey from town to uni - roadworks, fire engines, buses, that slightly mad feeling that everyone's trying very hard to be normal and just not quite succeeding (that said, Richard Scarry books are full of anthropomorphised animals, so I'm pretty certain they're REALLY not succeeding). But when I posted a comment about it on facebook, I suddenly realised that many people may have no idea what I was talking about (how's that for a temporally uncertain sentence?), and so I thought to myself (to myself I thought) 'Well, the evening's getting on a bit now. In fact (I thought) it's probably almost bedtime. What better way to end my day than to clarify the enormous confusion caused by that 'busy people status'? Well (to myself I thought) I certainly can't think of anything better.' And so my thought turned into action, and my action turned into verbal blah. So have some verbal blah and a lovely picture of anthropomorphised animals rushing about being generally busy.

I wonder if my brain's going to switch off tonight. I sure hope so.