Pretty Boring

It looked like another long day for me at least. Some were in the boardroom; others were in their offices. The rest, I thought, chose to come late or simply not show up.

I talked to Vassil after lunch. He was working on a concept for a marketing kit. He asked me how I was. I told him that I was waiting for work. I thought I heard him say that he would hand me some soon.

I hope I heard him right because it was getting pretty boring in here.