Five Minutes at Work

11:06am
The early morning grey of the skies beginning to blue. A hint of sun, somewhere I can't see from the office windows. Michelle comes back from Boots, where no tills work apparently. An open notebook on my desk (sketches of Cthulhu, ideas for a retro horror-art project). I put half a pint of milk in my bag when I left for work, which has spilt, though with a minimum of damage. Tom and myself talk about Alice in Chains; 'that's definetly one of the best vocal styles ever'.
11:11am