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I head up to my Office, and
sprawl out in my chair, letting out a deep, weary sigh. I need some
coffee. I page a secretary for some coffee, and check my voicemail while I
wait. Most of my messages are work-related and boring. I erase them, then
grab the bag of Fritos I have stashed in one of my desk drawers, and lean
back in my chair, closing my eyes. I pop Fritos into my mouth, and chew
slowly.
It's Monday. I have about an
hour before my next meeting.
I'm really not feeling like work today.
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