The reward thing
At about 7pm, overheating over a wok in the kitchen, I started looking forward to this glass of cold, cold Cherry Coke, poured over even colder ice and a crushed slice of lime. It was to be my reward for and symbol of finishing the day's tasks.
So here I am, enjoying it even more than I dared imagine possible.
And there's another one in the fridge.
And another half a lime.