What’s going on?
It’s 11:32.
Why am I here?
Haven’t a clue. I’m sitting here waiting for one whole hour. Oh, the joy of carpooling. It really isn’t all that bad, but I could think of other things. Not really. If I wasn’t sitting here I’d still be sitting in my car on the way to work or sitting in the bus trying to get here on time. But I’m not. I’m sitting outside the breakroom, writing whatever random stuff comes to my mind. You know that’s the best way to generate any kind of great ideas.
In fact, I challenge anyone who wants to, take a blank piece of paper (or a empty word document) set a time limit and just start writing. Don’t think, just write and just see what you come up with.
You’d be surprised and shocked all at the same time.
Try it. You’ll thank me later.