Down the imaginary hopscotch-blocks on the sidewalk, making up the game as I go along.
Quiet-quiet-LOUD! I shout, two feet on the final rectangle that has a capital L on it.
What are you doing?
Making my brain tired so it will sleep.
Is it working?
Of course not. Does it ever?
Vodka shots?
Maybe later. I'm winning.
Winning what?
Maybe a chance to be together-enough to join you all at dinner.
I think you've done it.
Have I, though?
Until you start drawing actual blocks on the kitchen floor, yes.
Oh. Good to know. That was next. I roll up the sidewalk into my brain, snapping it out so it rolls all the way up in a rush and follow PJ to the butler's pantry to find some stuff for dinner.
Quiet-quiet-LOUD! I shout, two feet on the final rectangle that has a capital L on it.
What are you doing?
Making my brain tired so it will sleep.
Is it working?
Of course not. Does it ever?
Vodka shots?
Maybe later. I'm winning.
Winning what?
Maybe a chance to be together-enough to join you all at dinner.
I think you've done it.
Have I, though?
Until you start drawing actual blocks on the kitchen floor, yes.
Oh. Good to know. That was next. I roll up the sidewalk into my brain, snapping it out so it rolls all the way up in a rush and follow PJ to the butler's pantry to find some stuff for dinner.