When you're dreaming that you're the kid in the Far Side cartoon pushing on the "pull" door of the school for the gifted, and then you're awakened by a three-year-old bouncing on your head a six in the morning, you know that it's going to be "that kind of day".
If the kids have recovered from their colds are bouncing like rubber balls, but you and your wife have come down with the same malady, you know it's going to be a while before it gets better...
And meanwhile, one must keep tapping away at one's work.
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You inadvertently just demonstrated the brilliance of Gary Larson. The Far Side is so funny that you don't even need to see it for yourself; a simple description can have you in stitches.
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