office work
When I got to work I found time to call my mother to ask about little Mirna
She said she was okay, like always, but I think she lies sometimes so I can focus in my job.
My Mobile Office
There is no boundary between my world and my workplace, except perhaps when I am asleep.
Trick-or-treaters interrupted the vegetable prep I was doing for a tofu stir fry
When I opened the door, a shy girl dressed as Angelica from Pirates of the Caribbean couldn’t muster up the courage to say anything.
Strangers always come up to me at train stations and stores
I’ve been told I have a resting “please-come-talk-to-me” face, though I very rarely actually want strangers to talk to me.
Most of the 10 a.m. people read physical books
I took a couple of secret pictures of them for my second Instagram account I had created a few weeks back.
I stared at the cityscape unfurling
We passed by an accident and my driver simply shook his head.
At a stoplight I saw a man in a suit holding a “Jesus Saves” sign
I bounce my knee when I get nervous or anxious, so I did that for a while underneath my desk.
There was a cute boy working on his laptop just above the horizon of said latte
His feet were dancing to “Killer Queen,” which was playing overhead, so I knew he must be a good guy.
