pen in eye

Just escaped from a meeting that lasted a large part of my day. All of my body parts are intact as are those of the other attendees, but let me tell you that it was a close call. I clutched my pen like a dagger more than once.

As usual, the meeting closed with very little decided, but I didn't really care at that point because all I wanted to do was to get away. The nice after-part was that the nice lady facilitator took a picture of one of my tattoos for a project she's working on. Happy to help, nice lady!