Squirrelier than a .... er, squirrel

AHHHHHHHHHH!

Work is so dull today. I was enjoying digging up information on the big philanthropist wheeler and dealers in Boston, but that project has wound down for now, I guess. I'm left with very tedious work and I'm bouncing off the walls (almost not an exaggeration at this point).

I'm fidgeting away: head bobbing (but there's no music playing--I think I'm bobbing in time to my typing) and feet tap, tapping away. I can't wait to bust outta here.

There's almost no one at work and that's when it's hardest to work: the lack of hustle and bustle makes it hard for me to concentrate. I guess I have a worker bee mentatily. I do what the rest of the hive does.

OK, I've got the nod from the super. I'm outta here!