It’s 6:20 p.m. and I am still sitting here at the …
It’s 6:20 p.m. and I am still sitting here at the office, waiting for people to send me “last-minute” work. I’ve got a headache from staring at the computer all day. Usually I wake up with perfect vision, but by the time I go home my eyes are so stressed everything is slightly fuzzy. My job isn’t exactly a boon to my eyesight, which I just spend a substantial amount of money in an attempt to correct. Tomorrow is the office prizeWe also just got a letter from the Big Boss concerning which kinds of currency we are allowed to throw into the well located in the rooftop garden of the new office. And my right ear is really hot, for some strange reason. I dabbed some “Green Oil” on it but now it’s sort of hot and cool at the same time. And Whiny Woman‘s cell phone now has a pirate-themed ring tone. She comes in at around 1 or 2 in the afternoons these days and leaves about the same time I do.
That about sums up my day, which could be filed in the “Bizarre, but not in a good way” section.
