I just sat here listening to my two older kids pop a giant sheet of bubble wrap. It takes a certain mood to appreciate the snappiness of bubble wrap. I'm not in THAT mood, and about three minutes into it, I began to micro-flinch with every pop. I couldn't bring myself to stop them, and I couldn't bring myself to stand up and move somewhere else.
They finally popped themselves out, and adjourned. I can hear them giggling and you can bet they are planning the next round of noise bombardment. I'm supposed to be working on a promotional flyer for my mom's business - and I've got nothing. My creative juices are not flowing today.
You know what? I take it all back. I just clicked on my own link above and "popped" a few sheets and it was oddly satisfying. Must. Have. More. Hee!