The work week feels so long and intolerable now that I've been away.
My eyes are dry and tired, there is tension in my neck and shoulders,
and I am back on caffeine again after a three week hiatus. But I'm
slowly remembering how to survive an eight-to-five job, and while
brushing my teeth in the office restroom after lunch, this mantra came
to me:
"The office is not just a place to do, but a place to live."
Somehow it makes things better for me.
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