After procrastinating all morning and the afternoon I arrived at the office ready to pay off my work debt for the next five hours. And that I did.
The sound of the door opening frightened the sole person in a cubicle on a Saturday late afternoon. All I could see was everything above the halfway point of their eyes.
Working on a single document for duration of my stay generated a professional anger in realizing the depths of my debt. Ordered Pizza Nova for a second time and it was good.
Returning at night and it feels good. I think I’ll return on tomorrow.
The next time is not always the next.