I could get used to working on Sundays. It's not so bad, but... well, it's warm in the office (no aircon! And the electric fans are so freaking ancient, they're so not effective) and it can get kind of lonely at times. But other than that, it was relaxed--too relaxed, in fact. No wonder not very many people like working on Sundays because it's such a lousy, lazy day.
I got to chat up Marl after a long time--and I picked up a lot of stuff from her about what's going on (let's say I'm not very social). Now I am so freaked out and paranoid. Time to think up of a Plan B (and C, D and E) about what my next step in life should be.
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