Walk to the office in the morning. It is dark and gray outside. Raining on and off all day. Clear out of the horrible little space I had been using on the fourth floor. Move it back into my old office on the second floor. Go up and down the elevator a bunch of times to toss out boxes and other garbage. There is a girl sitting in a chair in the lobby with a laptop. She is typing away on something. We keep smiling and saying hi to each other every time I go by. Eventually I leave to go home. We smile at each other again. It was the nicest part of my day. Of course I will most likely never see her again. Sit home at night all frustrated and depressed because it is raining and cold outside.