Friday, May 20, 2016

Last minute sloth

Chamberlain, at work, goes through a checklist in his head.

This project is done, that project is done, another project doesn't need to be done until next week Thursday, a fourth is in limbo waiting for the customer to make up his mind.


Fuck working, I declare an afternoon of loafing. The boss is gone anyway so I have the office to myself.

*phone rings*



I will finish Far Cry Primal tonight, regardless of how late I need to stay up. It wore out its welcome right about the time 'XP cap' was flashed on the screen.

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