Dear [Name],
C;I was on the phone with my astrologer. He told me to wait for the planets to align. It's a celestial thing. I'll get to it... soon-ish. Maybe.
C;I was in a meeting. I swear, I was just discussing the finer points of our company's new "prophetical" policies. It's a thing, I promise. Ask HR, they'll vouch for me.
C;I was, uh, reorganizing my sock drawer. I know, I know, it's not a real thing, but trust me, it's a real task. And, honestly, it's taking longer than expected. Socks are hard to fold, okay?
C;I was, uh, reorganizing my sock drawer, again. And, again, it's taking longer than expected. Socks are just... really... resistant to folding, okay? Maybe it's a sign of the apocalypse, who knows?
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