Would you like a pillow under there?

Ever sit at your desk and want to just crawl under it until the day has gone? That’s the kind of week I’m having. There’s nothing specific, just a general feeling of dread and that perhaps I’ve made some serious mistakes in the path of my career. I’m sure it will pass soon. In the meantime, would you mind passing me that can of Diet Vanilla Coke that’s sitting next to my computer before you leave? It’s hard to reach it from under here.