verbal snapshot of the day

Picture this:

Me, wearing a cardigan set and skirt and heels, walking toward the elevator in the school library, dragging behind me with my left hand a large rolling-suitcase-style briefcase that is nearly stuffed with graded papers and teaching materials while my right arm precariously balances a stack of 8 books on Swift and Pope on top of a book on eighteenth-century female fashion that I picked up just for fun. I don't shout GEEK at all.