Noose

It's saturday. And I am at work. And as always I am early to work, so that i can get over with stuff like blipping before the rest of the day begins. Quite irritated by the fact that I had to come. Things like these are mostly in the mind, but I have to admit that I am flustered. The whole of this week has revolved around work. Everything else has just been a pause before the inevitable.


"Work is the refuge of people who have nothing better to do."

~Oscar Wilde


Hmmm... He didn't account for the people who might have better things to do but weren't brave enough to make the choice.