Woke at 8:12. Listened to the silence.
Got to work late. Logged in. A motivational GIF had been pasted into the middle of my quarterly target spreadsheet.
The boss clocked me from across the room, started walking over. I pretended not to notice. He asked how things were going with the project.
I said, “Great!” which sounded like something I would say this time.
He didn’t react. He knows I’ve got this.
Need to buckle down and get things moving, though. Skipped lunch. No Boot’s meal deal today.
Shame, the cashier likes me. Always chatty.
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