I keep pressing the red button on my cell, eagerly hoping to find the screen showing message(s) received or (a) missed call.
I have stopped smoking atleast for the next 15 days. I’m taking small steps at a time.
I wake up in the morning, check my cell, notice no new messages and go back to sleep. Alarm rings, I wake up again. If I don’t find a message I try going back to sleep unless the situation provokes me otherwise.
I have had a haircut.
My room has been littered with books and copies and notes and files for the past 3 days, since they have had to be shifted from the table, which I am presently using for completing the drawing sheets.
I have no work to do. The previous statement is an absolute misnomer right now.
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