Still going

It's day eight of my push to juggle work from four different clients. It's as good a problem as any to have, but it's been sucking all the wit right out of me. Here's all I've got for you: there's this guy who annoys me in yoga class. (One of only two, surprisingly. The other one is small and hairy and always seems to be practically rightnexttome.) He's a loud fellow named Jacques who has to EMOTE! And make NOISES! And LAUGH, HA-HA, HEE-HEE! About NOTHING WORTH A GIGGLE. Nobody, and I mean nobody, else does this. Because yoga is not about YOU, Jacques, and your frickin' EMOTING.

I think Jacques is a jerque.