It's a little bit weird here at work today. Everyone's trying to find out who's still here and who's gone. No one seems able to concentrate 100% on what work needs to be done today.
It's a bit gloomy, quite foggy outside. Inside, an obscure haze lurks through the hallways. Most of the offices are shut.
Usually, doors are left wide open. This morning, you'll see strays peeping through offices. After a couple of hours of wandering, the curious are tired as they withdraw to their semi-comfortable caves.
How long will this gloom linger?
The shadows I live with are numberless.
The concerned continue to saunter, prattle, and wallow in their pseudo-euphoria. Today will be a day that they fade out from memory.
Will they escape from the gloom or forever get caught in the deceit...?
Rambling Gypsy