Fixing stuff, myself included…
Lost focus? What focus?
Exactly my point, no pun intended. I don’t seem to have one; kind of all over the place lately.
Aw oh… what you gonna do about it?
Maybe just relax with it for a bit, and see where I end up. Anyway, it’s time to fix dinner now. I guess, I’m lucky I managed to get a haircut yesterday. One thing going on is I’m worried about Gayle, and the whole online dating fiasco that she seems to be setting up.
Why do you call it a fiasco?
Maybe I think it’s going to be a fiasco, and it won’t be. It may actually be worse than a fiasco; it could turn out to be a disaster.
Huh, why do you say that?
I don’t want to say more. Boy, am I getting paranoid or what?
Don’t worry about it, most likely it’s “or what.”
Okay, thanks.