I knew it's going to be one of those quiet and boring days when I opened the door. It's almost 8:30 a.m. and the lights were still out. And neither Wendy nor the suits were already in.
I opened my e-mail and there was nothing urgent from Liza or anything from the Toronto office. In fact, the only office e-mail I got so far was from the IT guy, Mark, who said that he was going off site for the rest of the day. I wished I could do that.
The funny thing is, now that I have plenty of time in my hands, I'm longing for gainful employment.
By the way, drinks tonight at 6 at a flashy restaurant by the harbour. I won't be going even though Jim is around today and tomorrow.
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