I looked at my watch, 5 P.M. Quitting time. It was cold outside, thank goodness for car's heated seats. Any warmth right now would be comforting. My home was dark when I arrived. I turned on the lights and T.V. My home was alive now amd with dinner in the microwave I would reach the highlight of my day: reheated Salisbury Steak and a rerun of The Office. A new episode always made my day better but not today, looks like season two all over again.
Why is Dwight so crazy?
I checked my watch again; 10 P.M. Bed time. My bed was cold, a small pleasure, I slept better when it was. Tomorrow would be the same. Every day was always the same. Maybe tomorrow I'll have meatloaf.
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