Jason's Empty Cubicle
Walking past Jason’s empty cubicle, I wondered why he was late for work.
At my coffee break still no Jason.
Lunch. No Jason. I was worried. I wondered all day why he didn’t show up for work. I wanted to have a few beers after work and talk. Mostly about ‘the wedding’.
I wondered what his relationship with his girlfriend, Brooke, is like. I think her name is Brooke. I wondered if he knew my fiancee’s name.
Jolinda called , “Parker, don’t forget after work we’re meeting with the caterer.”
She said a whole bunch of other stuff, but my ears only heard ” yadda, yadda, yadda”.
I held the phone away from my ear, and periodically said, “Yeah, uh huh, ok.”
I was bored. Invoices, files and phone calls. The bosses were breathing down my neck all day. The copy machine shut down. Someone swiped my stapler.
I wondered again what was going on that kept Jason from work.
I hoped that he was having more fun that me.