"Oh. Hee, hee. I'm so sorry Kiya. It's not you, really. It's just that when I've had a bit too much to drink I start to think I'm funny. Worse I start to tell jokes. When I'm not quite relaxed I know better but...Oh, somebody stop me. Hee.....
What do you call the circumfrence of an igloo divided by its diameter?
*giggle*
Eskamo Pi"
I dissolve into more laughter. Then attempt to write Hypatia on a name tag. After rummaging around in my purse for quite some time, giggling I manage to come up with a gold glitter pen thus guarenteeing that no one will be able to read the name tag. This will not do at all. Finally I find a nice pedestrian black pen and get my name tag written along with a little self portrait to one side, which I then promptly draw a mustashe on before falling into helpless laughter.
