at work
(spoken and with a british accent)
oh. my. god.
they left me alone to work, all by myself, nobody in the room, nobody in the next two or three offices in either direction, and I, have gone insane.
Utterly, and completely, insane.
Well actually it's not so bad as most days, and for once I can sing unrestrainedly which is a relief, quite as walking out for a breath of fresh air instead of eating lunch is.
The worst of it ,really ,is that it's the best it's been. My outward illness is much less disturbing than the inner turmoil (just imagine the jets of lava) and rather enjoyable. Just singing and talking to oneself instead of the following of irrational arguments in lines and rational arguments in circles, really.
In any case.
I've three hours left. I think I can make it.
oh. my. god.
they left me alone to work, all by myself, nobody in the room, nobody in the next two or three offices in either direction, and I, have gone insane.
Utterly, and completely, insane.
Well actually it's not so bad as most days, and for once I can sing unrestrainedly which is a relief, quite as walking out for a breath of fresh air instead of eating lunch is.
The worst of it ,really ,is that it's the best it's been. My outward illness is much less disturbing than the inner turmoil (just imagine the jets of lava) and rather enjoyable. Just singing and talking to oneself instead of the following of irrational arguments in lines and rational arguments in circles, really.
In any case.
I've three hours left. I think I can make it.