So I'm sitting here. All alone. At work.
The others have take the day off and left me alone in charge.
Supposed it's not that bad, if it wasn't for the customers :
Guess it'll give me some time to write on one of my stories.. that is, untill the hour-films start coming in, customers demand attention, the phone rings uncontrolably, and one of the machines decide to need attention  

Oh, lucky man...

I'm going at work, It wouldn't be that bad, if it wasn't for the passengers, the weather (about 40°C, increasing) and the fact that the damn trolley-bus i'm going to drive is without an air conditioner...

Whoa.              Yes, I count my blessings every day.

Posy, darling, I have to stop a little painting with you to go working!
I can't bear it...

Why can't you do bear it?

I would stay with you the whole day , Posy....