Tuesday, October 11, 2016

I Don't know what to write



Ok, this is the second post. Let's start with an extremely hot day for spring´s second week. My shirt was stained so I couldn't take my sweater off. It is just a little stain, but I hate that a one color shirt  (no stripes nor squares at all) displays a stain, no matter how little this could be that taint will call the attention distracting anybody who wants to start a conversation with me.

You'll see, there are two office buildings at work, one a little bit far from the other, not too much just 26 feet. The problem was that I am working on the third floor of the building A, but my manager works on the third floor of building B, this means that each time I want to show him something or talk about some campaign detail I have to take the stairs, eighty steps, (40 from building A, and 40 from building B*), and I have to use my zazen breathing techniques to avoid sweating. (By the way, I always fail terribly).


Anyway, my other shirts are already dry (thankfully to the same sun that made me sweat in the morning) so I hope tomorrow I fell fresher and also I don't have to jaunt six times for nothing more than a signature.


Footnotes


*The steps in building B are really 41.

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