Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Final Day Before Vacation
Work won't stop coming, and people won't stop asking for "just a minute" of my time, despite my strong hints that I'm already busy as hell. My cubemate, Beverly, says, "All these people coming up to us for stuff, and we're all, 'Good luck!'"
"I know how to keep people off," I say. I grin crazily and draw my thumb across my throat.