Living in Time

Gradually we are in Thursday and another beautiful morning over here, I woke up this day and I was found wanting on what to write for the day but it seems I was too dull to even type a letter as I woke from bed, so I decided to first finish of all I had to do to get myself moving out of the house as I do always.

I finished all I had to do an sat by my phone and I was still not feeling to write anything, this made me to get myself out to move to work because I was like well, I might get something to write about as I move to work since many things happen around when one is in a cab or walking his or her way to work.

Moving from the house to the roadside wasn't that fun but I noticed most of the houses around were on their compound sweeping or preparing some bins for dumping. As I got to the road side I was just looking up for any cab that wasn't occupied at the front seat, since my love for the front seat have grown up more during this time of pandemic.

Though I knew getting a cab as early as this morning from my place is hard to come by, I had the zeal to get the first seat, after rejecting two cabs with a lie that I was waiting on someone, I had no choice than to board the 3rd cab since I was getting late to catch up at work which am supposed to reach latest by 6am.

Well moving I noticed few people stretching up with jogging and most of them were adolescences. For all I may no they may be sports guys since they have to keep up with their forms if school should reopen today.

I got off the cab by 7 mins and I was at the office in no time sitting right next to the large glass window, the little I could do then was to tell my day so far before the mood for writing something up today vanishes again.