My day in the office. I some how misjudge the time completely and end up getting to the office at 6.15am. The days get light so early in summer it's hard to tell the time.
"What am I doing here so early?" I say to myself across the empty office.
I plug my laptop in. I make coffee.
I pig out at the barista breakfast provided for the staff, 3 hours later, so much so that I don't eat the lunch Sam prepared for me. I take it home.
Sam hurts his back stretching on the couch during the day.
"Strenuous day?" I say to him.
"Ha ha," he replies.
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