Some days you have nothing to do but look ahead to the future. Once we have our new shifts at work and are told to back our desks, the present no longer exists. We can only look ahead with anticipation, surrounded by boxes.
That's the dance we danced today, working and talking about where we would be sitting. I'll be far away from the window, but in three months this shift will be over and a new one begun.
The only thing that's constant is change.
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