Sometimes, as with today, I work at an offsite clinic. And sometimes, like today, I talk to one or no patients. So what do I do for six whole hours in a windowless room?
I stare at the ceiling.
I organize my iTunes library (can only be done so many times).
I feebly try to hack into wireless internet but can't.
I read books but fall asleep.
I think about the wrinkle starting to form on my forehead.
I cross and uncross my legs.
I pick at my cuticles.
I disable the wall clock so it stops ticking at me.
I imagine that the filing cabinet is the door to Narnia.
I look out the door at the people who rarely walk by:
At the end of the day, I am SO TIRED but can't explain why. The most productive thing I did was smile at the cleaning staff and walk down the hallway to refill my water bottle.
I stare at the ceiling.
I organize my iTunes library (can only be done so many times).
I feebly try to hack into wireless internet but can't.
I read books but fall asleep.
I think about the wrinkle starting to form on my forehead.
I cross and uncross my legs.
I pick at my cuticles.
I disable the wall clock so it stops ticking at me.
I imagine that the filing cabinet is the door to Narnia.
I look out the door at the people who rarely walk by:
At the end of the day, I am SO TIRED but can't explain why. The most productive thing I did was smile at the cleaning staff and walk down the hallway to refill my water bottle.
NARNIA AWAITS!!!
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