Gloomy day

Crazy busy too: stuff tumbling into the to-do list faster than I could cross stuff off. Bit of a not-waving-but-drowning vibe going on.
"Better to be busy than bored," the inner fortune cookie warbles in the ear. Perhaps true, but a nice lie down is even better still. Wonder if there's room for a small hammock under the desk?

Not quite enough to drive me to glue sniffing, mind. Not that anyone (I'm sure) would think it might, but I suppose it would be rude not to tie my day into the picture somehow...