Double Flee A

So there I was, outside in the cold weather enjoying the American pastime of smoking and drinking coffee. I could have been in different more interesting circumstances, as most people are when they start a story that begins with "so there I was", but I wasn't. It's my last day at this job, a temp stretch that's lasted nine months longer than it was supposed to, and I could have been thinking about what's next, or reflecting on what's been, all the details that were associated with this job and which ones I want to try not to forget and which I will, but I was just smoking and drinking coffee. It's all you can say sometimes, here I am. And there I was.

posted by dale @ 3:52 PM