In a weird story that I can’t bother to explain, at my last job, on the most stressful days, during my 15 minute break, something would drag me outside to the scrap of greenspace that I shared with the entire city (fucking rats included, no thank you) and
well sometimes I’d just sit there and watch the people go by,
other times I’d put on a song, that and some sunshine would turn around my mood.
But if I knew a day was particularly aggravating, and a happy song just wasn’t going to cut it, I’d put down a sweater or blazer and…
The Business Boutique 