Coming up for air

Oh wow, I feel like I'm on the streets of Pamplona, running faster than ever to escape the bulls of busy. I never like to pack but am procrastinating even more than usual right now, Tom is out of town, I just remembered I'm the fruit-mom tomorrow for Ol's class (what can I cut and serve??), the applications are haunting me and so forth. You are probably all having similar days, but again, wow!Do y'all know what baffles me? When you're in a parking garage, and people are strolling -literally- up the middle of the ramps. They're in a parking garage and either just parked or did so earlier. This suggests others are doing the same and are, thus, driving. Move to the sides peeps!