Yesterday, I only talked to two people between the hours of 9 am and 5 pm. One was in a meeting. A meeting I was nervous about because I wasn't sure if I'd be able to communicate clearly, since I haven't been talking to anyone because this place is deserted.
Sometimes music plays in the atrium in our building. The cd or whatever the building management plays, has been skipping on the same note all day so it sounds like a rave. Every time I exit my suite I look for a small rave elf to sneak out from behind a potted plant and hand me some ecstasy but all I see is the Au Bon Pain attendant, wrapped in 3 sweaters, talking on her cell phone in Arabic.
I'll be really happy when January is over.
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