200 Words
I’m Tired of Being a Secretary
Sorry, Administrative Assistant
The Future seems to come up a lot lately. We’ll move to L.A., my brother says, when it’s time. Everyone including me will go, but what if I don’t want to go to L.A.? In ten years, we’ll revisit your dog’s possible arthritis issue, the surgeon says, but who knows what will happen in ten years? The Future is bright…