[sammyg2]

BTDT a couple years ago.
Got claustrophobic and made up an excuse to go outside on the patio.
Someone else thought that was a good idea.
One by one, it got crowded on the patio.

So i found a reason to go in the garage.
Then if filled up.
Then I made it back into the house.

My wife walked up and was laughing, she said i looked like a mother duck leading the little ducklings around.

Eventually I snagged the ultimate prize, the big comfy chair in the corner.
The one where no one could get behind, or directly beside, or even in front very close.
I had my fortification of personal space and I sat and enjoyed it, watching the silliness without getting any on me.