When my wife went back to work and I decided to work from home, I thought it was going to be a good thing. It all started well; I had the house to myself during the day, and when she came home, we would spend quality time together. Then came her promotion; the longer hours,
She walked into my office on that Friday night at 6:40. “What are you doing here so late” she asked in a slow calming voice. “I have to upgrade every computer after we close and they haven’t balanced yet, its starting to piss me off” I said angrily. “I have a date in ½ an
Lisa was a new employee at the office I worked at. She worked in a different department but, we saw each other all the time. Turns out she was loosely related to a friend of mine who also worked in the same department as I did in the office. Because of their relationship Lisa and
It was a typical, night shift Sunday. The huge factory, normally bustling with noise and activity, lay quiet and dark. I was in my office/quality lab, dipping parts in chemicals and singing along with the cranked up stereo. “I didn’t know you could sing,” someone exclaimed behind me. I spun around, startled by the sudden
I had been sitting around the house for hours and was so very bored. I had the day off, but I had nothing to do. My wife was supposed to get the day off, but she had to work last minute. I am not great at binge watching shows, so I was limited on what
Many years ago I was at lunch one day talking to a co-worker about my wedding that was coming up.He was married and a bit older and felt it was necessary to give me his advice.”Don’t let it be the first pussy you put your dick into”he said”try a few of them out before you
Lisa was a new employee at the office I worked at. She worked in a different department but, we saw each other all the time. Turns out she was loosely related to a friend of mine who also worked in the same department as I did in the office. Because of their relationship Lisa and
I trudged into work, I had got soaked from the brief distance from my car to the entrance of the gym where I worked. The late shift, my 4 hours of letting people in an out occasionally saying “Hello” but being ignored because of headphones. I didn’t exactly mind the job, nothing to strenuous about
“Great, she’s asleep, maybe I can make some dinner now” I think to myself as I rock my baby daughter in my arms. Just then, I hear the doorbell. “Now what?” I mutter to myself. I glance at the security camera and see a teenage girl at the front door with some papers. Against my
She looked up at the fancy farmhouse in front of her. It had been in ruins for as long as she remembered as a kid she often came here to throw chestnuts through the windows, or to make a fire on the back patio. Recently a developer had bought the place and changed it into
Mr. Livshitz had a routine that he followed nightly when he got home from school, where he taught 12th graders Science. When he was in class, as a way to ensure that he improved his practice, he would always record his lessons. But when he would arrive home, pull out his laptop, and take off
It was just after eight when I met my sister for drinks, though by the time I had sat down at her table she had already made her way through three cocktails whilst waiting for me. ”You’re always late, sis. Don’t know why I ever bother stating a time.” she told me. ”I’ve never been