sedentary aneurysms

I hear rhe dog shout
blitxkrieg, & every
meerkat within living
memory dives for 
shelter. I do the oppo-
site, get up & look
around, fearing there
may be spiders in the
quicksand that surrounds
me, or, even worse, my 
sedentary lifestyle has
broken me free of the
crossword I am trying 
to do, leaving me lying
on the floor, a victim 
of an aneurysmal sub-
arachnoid hemorrhage that
has too many letters to fit
any of the available spaces.