Well maybe not endless, but it sure is very dark.
Ok, it gets light a little bit earlier in the morning. *grump grump*
It’s been one of those days at work, not a bad day just super busy. I cannot begin to describe the tedium.
I sit here watching cars glide by in the dark, the room glowing with light and the server and printer humming and clucking in the corner. A large tin of Quality Streets sits on between my desk and my colleague’s and, just faintly, I can smell chocolate. There is paper everywhere, except on my desk where I am fighting back the tide. I arrange my three clementines and banana into the shape of a smiley face. It’s hometime.