Another evening spent at the office

It’s 6:30 and I am still in my office. Proposals pile up and I gotta write them. Besides, it’s nice to sit here and listen to Chris Isaak. I get to feel productive and I don’t feel terribly exhausted or lonely as I do when I am at the donnavilla.

I stayed late yesterday. I kept my eyes on the clock to make sure I wouldn’t miss my train. At 7:00, I ran down to the platform and I noticed I was quite a bit early so I went to the ticket office and bought a pass for next month. As I was paying, I thought to myself, “I better make sure to put my credit card in the right pocket so when I use it to pay for my parking tonight, it’ll be easy to find.” PAY FOR PARKING! OH MY GOSH! I DROVE TO WORK THIS MORNING!

Is it obvious I need a vacation?

4 thoughts on “Another evening spent at the office

  1. Donna Post author

    I’d never dreamed that I’d need somebody like you
    And I’d never dreamed that I’d need somebody like you

  2. B. Davis

    Sure you did. I was part of that dream of yours which contained flying leprechauns, giant turtles, and a 12 foot tall Elvis.

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