Pacman

I feel very much like Pacman today at work. There is a huge maze of bookcarts loaded with books throughout the office and I'm having to dodge fellow coworkers and supervisors much like Inky, Blinky, etc...

All I need is some huge pieces of fruit randomly floating around and I'm all set. It would also be nice if I could make others in the office run away from me and hide in a little room for a while. I suppose that's possible if my psychotic fantasies were to come to fruition...