When you are left eating alone in the pantry..comes more well wishes. And I’m enjoying it. I get them in the lift. I get them when I go to the toilet.
“Why do you look so sad?” A manager asked me. I don’t know why he was sitting at my boss’s place and I have always been afraid of him. I don’t know why. It’s something about the way he looks.
I wasn’t feeling sad. I was feeling bored. Very bored. Very cold. Very sleepy. You add that up and you get a sad looking Gracie.
Tomorrow is going to be an interesting day I hope. New girl replacing me is coming in tomorrow. I’ve already got her door access card ready. All stationery taken. I was assigned by boss to become her buddy, which means I’ve got to take care of her while I’m still here and make sure she’s comfortable, she fits in.
Want to write some more, want to write yesterday’s story but Gracie has got to rush to bed.
I’m going to be a buddy tomorrow. Buddy!