Last night, I overheard somebody telling somebody (on the phone) that she has to opt out of a meeting because her batteries were at 20%.
For people who might mistake the batteries as belonging to her car or mp3 player, let me offer the corrective: she meant herself. Needless to say, I liked this figure of speech, though so often used, and was pondering on how well it describes the motivation (or lack of it) in writing this blog.
But then, I thought, it obviates a reason.
Ever encountered a printer low on ink while trying to print ruthlessly?
Now you know. And there it is.
Ink will be filled in. Pronto.
