Through The Window
I slump down in my chair, relieved that my board meeting is over. It’s been such a stressful day, breaking down that morning and waiting on the hard shoulder for the AA for nearly two hours, breaking my heel on the way into work, and being shown up by Mr Masterson in my meeting. Bastard. I look at the time- 4:30pm. Hmm, what to do for half an hour? I walk over to the door and turn the key, hoping the tell tale sound of the lock won’t draw the attention of too many people. The vertical blinds...