Overtime

Staring at my computer screen at that same damn spreadsheet not liking what I see. I rub the back of my neck and stretch.

Focus, I need to focus and get this done so I can get home at a decent hour for a change

Tick tick tick tick, I'm still here. This time it's trying to get through the million emails everyone insists on cc me in on. I just want to go home, but I really don't want to be working late on a Friday night - that would just be depressing.

The security guard comes by to check the floor and gives me a sad look. I know what he's thinking, don't you have anything better to do? Well, no, not really.

Sigh

Focus, I need to focus and get this done so I can get home before 8:00

I'm so hungry, I worked through my lunch again today. Well that and the 51p I had in my purse wasn't enough to buy a sandwich. I really need to call the bank again. My head hurts.

The security guard comes by for the 2nd time and gives me another sad look. Working late again luv? he says. Such a sweet old guy.

Focus I need to focus and get this done so I can get home before 9:00

At least the rain stopped