I've been trying to sew. You know, the whole building
up inventory for the holidays thing? The messeger bags,
the dice bags, and totes, and... well stuff.
But, Mr Fuzzypants has his own agenda.
He says, "What? Oh, just work around me. I'm totally
cool with that."
"I'm just gonna take a little nap here while you do
whatever it was you were doing. What were you doing?"