L.O.S. Time: 9:00am

Day: Saturday

Time of day: 9:00 A.M

Event:

It’s 9am. Every bit of sleep has left me. The coffee had played it’s part, I even felt like drumming for no reason. Damn you James for ruining my sleep. By now I felt a little worried that I wouldn’t enjoy my weekend. This flood thing was probably the start of a series of work, SERDS TECH , would throw my way the day. I already felt exhausted anticipating the loads of work coming my way.

*sip coffee*

It was going to be quite the day.

I walked to my home office. Turned on my laptop to work on my class notes for the coming week. It was about 30 minutes since I made that decision then I realised I had forgotten to do that and had been watching football videos on the computer. It’s amazing how my mind wander easily.

*ring*

“Carry on my wayward son

There’ll be peace when you are done

Lay your weary head to rest

Don’t you cry no more”

 

My alarm! Damn it i promised to go help my girlfriend babysit her sister’s kids. I rushed up to the bathroom.

In the shower I imagined what it was like when serds tech thought about bringing me in on the job. I bet there was reluctance.

I imagined a man from across a table giving instructions. Scenes behind him on a board explain what he is taking about(flood and water damage and the other jobs he might have for me today ) James is standing in front of the boss.

Boss: James why don’t you go see about setting up an early warning system so this don’t happen next time there is a flood.

James: what about Hermes ?

Boss: Ah, I don’t like working with that smart ass.

James: He’ll help smoothen the edges of the work.

Boss : All right call him.

James: I’ll Try to make sure I don’t make him feel needed.

Boss: Do that.

The jerks.man-3012673_1280

Time of day: 10:15 A.M

Event:

10:15 am. I was in the cab to my girlfriend’s sister’s. I wore a t- shirt and joggers. And carried a bag with my computer in it. I had to go help Ginny babysit. It’ll help reduce the amount of effort I put into our next date night. My earpiece was plugged on into my ears as I unconsciously listen through my playlist. I logged into Facebook to read whatever I find on my newsfeed. My phone’s screen froze, and a name appeared at the top of the screen. James! The work I was expecting. I slid the answer button then proceeded to tell James about my bathroom portrayal of how he and the boss at Serds tech decided to bring me on the job.

Call:

James: that’s exactly what happened.

Hermes: I know you two well. So what’s up?

James: yeah the computation is on going. I’ll give you the results later. But the boss has put me on another job.

Hermes: oh. Okay. So what’s up with this one?

James: Beatles

Hermes : for both our sakes I hope you don’t mean the band.

James: so here is the deal. There is a team in Barcelona right now trying to investigate the reason for a recent low agricultural yield in a small town.

Hermes: yeah yeah tell me about the Beatles

James: you know dung Beatles when they dig into the soil they consume dung. That does a lot in improving nutrient recycling in the soil.

Hermes: yeah something like That.

James: so we want to see if there are enough of those left. Who knows if that’s what’s slowing down farming. The dung Beatle.

Hermes: I don’t know. Got any documents on those?

James: yeah I just downloaded five pdfs.

Hermes: send them. I’ll go through them and get back to you.

James: Thanks

Hermes: later then.

James: oh how is Ginny doing ?

Hermes : going to meet her now.

James: you might need to come in field later you know?

Hermes: yes, that was on my mind.

James: Later.

Now I could scroll through my newsfeed. I saw a meme trolling flatearthers and the meme was met with an epic response as well. Then I opened the pdfs to read through.



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