Another thing that’s way out of control is my desk. It’s a mess. And there’s no relief in sight.

I was walking a little ways behind two guys past the music building at OSU today and I could hear a choir practicing through the open window. The sopranos were learning a line, and their director was helping them by singing and playing their individual line on the piano.

So I hummed their line out loud. Not real loud, but I was certainly singing it.

One of the guys up ahead did a “let’s casually-look-around-and-see-who’s-behind-me-without-acting-as-if-that’s-what-I’m-doing” thing.

Again, I was amused.