Anna S. (eliade) wrote,
Anna S.
eliade

Thursday, 2:16pm.

If you want your day to go by fast, bury yourself in performance reviews. I swear, I've barely looked up from my monitor in hours. But when I finally did, I noticed one of my plants is turning a sickly shade of yellow. Both were a legacy from someone who recently left the company. Poor things. She shouldn't have given them to someone with a black thumb.

I also have a candy cane in my pencil jar. That thing will never get eaten.

Inside the smell of microwave popcorn hangs over the office like a buttery fog, and outside the sky has been solid grey for the third day in a row. It's been raining every day for over a week, by my rough estimate.

I'm having the restless urge to speak, but have nothing to say. I wish my life was as interesting as anorakbird's and my anecdotes half as funny. Or vice versa. Oh well. I will dive back into reviews and by the time I look up from my monitor again it'll be time to go home.
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