Alarm clock rings. Time to get ready for work. What should I wear? “Just pick something, whatever.” The pants are little lose. “That’s fine, just wear it, nobody will notice.” I come to the train and sit down. Suddenly I smell some chemical. Oh no, a woman is painting her nails. I want to move somewhere else. “No, you are already sitting down, that’s too much work to move now.”
Another busy day in the office. So many emails, people need my help and I have projects to work on. I answer all of their questions. Oh I need to go to the bathroom. “Just wait for a moment, you are in the middle of writing this email, just finish it first.”
Six o’clock comes. I am tired, but I haven’t even started my projects yet. So I begin now. It is seven o’clock I really want to go home, it has been a stressful day. “Not quite yet, just stay another half an hour, work on the project some more, you need to make a progress.” Ok I stay another half an hour. I run for the train and barely make it, catching my breath.
I come home tired at 8.30pm. I am all stiff, I have not exercised in ages. I wanted to make a dating profile this week, but I don’t feel like it right now. Maybe tomorrow if I have a better day. I am exhausted, I just watch some TV and go to sleep.