DOLPHIN SMASH

Interpersonal and Small Group Communication is done and I am happier than I should be about this. We had to do a group hug. A big, windy group hug, with one person stuck in the middle and everyone else holding hands and winding around him and this was distinctly not fun for me because I have a bit of a phobia regarding crowding and people, especially people I either do not know particularly well or am not comfortable with. Rather like Demophobia, but not quite. I do not think anyone noticed me starting to twitch, thankfully.

((Edit:
I got only one point off my SEI paper! HOW did that happen?))

... At work, there are mini-loaves of Italian bread and, God help me, every time I look at them, be it because I am bagging them or slicing them or smearing garlic in them, I think they look like TRILOBITES.

It is unsettling.

The trilobites are coming for you.


Edit:
and apparently I am not the only one to speak on the dangers of trilobites. I feel slightly worried, and also slightly vindicated.

I suppose this icon was inevitable.