In other news, I'm still on vacation, but I'm getting this horrible feeling inside that this won't last forever. I have to go back to work in less than a week... Why, just one week ago I was throwing my hands in the air like
you don't care , like... never mind that. I was footloose and fancy-free. Not a care in the world. But now, the penumbral shade of ominously impending... ummm... ominously impending "time-to-go-back-to-work" looms over me, like a... like a... big, tall, looming, maybe-gonna-topple-and-crush-me thingy.
Apparently my metaphor generator is on vacation too.