Humbug New Year’s
Dec 27th, 2019 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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On the television, the ball in Time’s Square dropped. “Happy New Year,” the crowd shouted. I gulped my wine, not a fan of champagne, and shut the TV. After all, I detested New Year’s Eve. It’s a lonely holiday for some, myself included, and I’d rather get drunk on wine in the comfort of my own home, warm by the fire.
Tired, I took off my robe, climbed into bed and turned off the lamp. I told myself, tomorrow would be just another day.
Instead of spending the first day of the new year relaxing, I typed my resignation letter.
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