Work

Music pops out of speakers as if they are set inside a pop can. My lower back gives off a little ache. There is a stale smell in the room that I can't place. I look at the monitors logo in the upper left. I feel a tightening and releasing in my gut, it's the odd feeling of want. I think for a moment whether I should buy a monitor, and then remember again that I probably don't need one. The back of my tongue and throat ache a little, I look over at my coffee, ummm. Its lukewarm aroma is comforting. I let out a sigh, my back tweaks a little, I try to remember one moment that meant something more then this one, any moment really, any moment better then coffee.