[James Urbaniak] I havent written a report in three days. I assumed it would only take my boss a day to notice, I assumed there would be repercussions. But three days. Nothing. I eat at my desk. This half a bagel is from yesterday, no one cares. When I started as a temp I didnt expect to be here two years. My African violet is dead. I didnt water it, on purpose. What do I have to do to get fired from this place? Set fire to it? Forget it, they love me here, Im indispensable. I can do anything. Print I had this dream last night, where my Dad had just died and in the dream I was at the funeral, but remembering about this other time when I saw him helping a beached dolphin back out to sea. That really happened. The dolphin thing, I mean. Hes still alive. OK, updated budget projections for the fiscal years twentyfourteen to twentytwentyfour. Lets bring this to Johnson What are they doing out there? On the lawn? What is that, a vending machine? Oh, huh. I think its a sculpture. Theyre putting up a sculpture. On the lawn of the office park, next to the food trucks. Abstract, though none of its going to be appreciated. Gotta take a closer look at this. After work, Ive already had my lunch break. And I have to turn in this report, and be here for followup It has an energy. Is that a wave? The swooping thing? I mean I could go down now, for a closer look. No one would say anything, Im indispensable. I could walk out of here. I can do anything. I can do anything
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