Waiting for my computer to login, I looked to my right for just another place to rest my eyes. My pencil cup, calculator, tape dispenser and my three staplers mostly all sat in their proper places. I asked myself if I had actually left.
I had twenty six email messages waiting for my action, all but two were erased without even opening them. Someone should really take a better look at the spam filter.
Before I had left, I had most of a special project finished. I had done all that I could do until someone else made up their mind. I had all the paperwork ready, all that was needed was for someone to write either a '21' or a '23' in the blank spaces.
I guess that was too tricky, because I had the paperwork sitting on my desk when I returned. I was told it was a rush job but I guess not that much of a rush. Thanks guys, but at least I didn't have anyone screw it up on me.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
1 day ago
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