He stood watching out of the front window, his mind blank. He didn’t know how long he had been staring when he came back to himself. 696 more words
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Day 2 of starting over. Doing the work, or trying at least. I’m not sure what constitutes work.
My routine in my recent unemployment, I’ve decided, is this: wake up (at a reasonable time, and don’t press ‘stop’ instead of ‘snooze’ and fall asleep for 2 more hours like I did today) and get the coffee going. 795 more words