Lunch Break

So, lunch break... I have a desk but I'm never at it, I think it's a waste of a desk. Anyhow, I'm tired wish I had a cot so I can sleep during this break. Would be weird thought since there are other desks around me. I think this is a cubicle. Never had a cubicle before, I think they suck. It’s not really an office it's like a homemade office. Like an office wannabe that was made by partitioning off a couple of walls witch are made of cloth and plastic.

Oh yeah so about that dog, well… here is the story.
I wake up the next day thinking about the time when I was going to go drop her off at the shelter. Walk to the living room and she is sitting on the couch like she owns the damn place, so I get her off. I fed her, well I think I did, I don’t remember. I remember she started crying like there was someone at the door. I open the door and she began to wag her tail, then I thought this is probably a good time to take out the trash, the dog came with me, we walked and when I was going up stairs the dog got distracted. Went upstairs and then the dog never came back, I looked for her and she was nowhere to be found, so I shut the door and went back inside.

Well that’s it…. All right back to work.