Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Stuck in a Box


I'm stuck. Who would notice if I weren't busying myself in some manner?

The sound of keystrokes and mouse-clicks with the occasional stretch and popping sound of joints stiffened by confinement within a tight, gray-felt-lined box . . .

Scurrying around the office searching for a purpose . . .

It really is that I'm just too fast at my work.  If only I could work from home... Dare to dream . . .

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