It’s a rainy, claustophobic feeling day at the office. Things are too quiet, but music might be too loud. I feel out of my head and cannot wait for the weekend to begin.
I’m seriously fighting the urge to walk around the office as one of my characters from a Jobsite play. Norman is currently pushing the edge of my persona, and I just caught myself making coffee as him.
Maybe I should call up The Creature instead. I could just sit around and glower at people.
Yep. That bored.