Work
I spent most of the day filling out a form, over and over again, in Manuel’s office. A form. A single form. What a wonder of precision and obstinacy! We would take turns tackling the keys, hawkeyed and embattled, chip chip chipping away at the august undertaking with a severity never afforded Sisyphus.
—Did it work in the end?
—No, there were a couple of problems.
We’ll keep trying on Monday.
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