The day was starting a little later than it usually did. He had requested the morning off to go out to breakfast with his sister. It had been a while since he saw her since he moved out. Although it was odd to have a weekday morning off. It seemed like he was always at work. It wasn’t much of a life but it kept his mind off his dreams, or the lack of.
He walked into the office with a coffee in one hand and a bag of donuts in his hand.
He set the bag onto a break room table as he started to put down his messenger bag and take off his jacket. He still had plenty of time before he had to get to work.