Worker: So, where are you off to?
Me: Urm. Nowhere in particular.
Worker: Do you have your sights set on something?
Worker: Where are you going?
Worker: What are you going to do?
Me: I want to… I want to write. A writer. Is that alright? I’m just you know having a break - a change of scene.
(sassy woman; mid to late 40’s walks on and off stage)
Joanna: That’s right! You can only make a change during a gap.
(shouting after her)
Me: Are you sure Joanna?
Joanna: Oh my yes. You’ve got spirit, don’t you worry.
(she stares longingly after her presence)
Worker: So any plans? Of what you’re going to do now.
Worker: What are you going to do with your first free Monday?
Me: Oh god.
(Goes to clear away her desk and shovels pens and headphones in to her rucksack)
Me: What am I going to do without structure?
Colleague: You’re doing the right thing.
Me: Am I?
Colleague: Yes. And sometimes hon it’s difficult to do the right thing.