I walk naked towards my destination. Seems like only
yesterday I did it, just like every other day before. But
here I am, in front of this great challenge once again. I
take a deep breath and enter the area. The sun outside is
shining right through the window, blinding me. It's nearly
5pm. I move my left hand to hide the annoying light from my
face. Back to the main reason I'm here, I tell myself.
Again, I take a deep breath. Here comes yet another great
moment, and I can't hold it in any longer. I quickly take
the seat of glory and begin working. The pressure builds up
within me, but I'm almost done, I just can't go back now.
The moment I've been waiting for has arrived. Clenching,
unclenching. The process repeats itself several times. I
feel that pressure again. Several moments pass. Everything
is quiet. My job is completed, I sigh in relief. The work
made me tired. I clean up after the mess I've done. I get up
and push down the handle. It's over.