Badge back, swivel chair out into the field. The leaving do, sorted.
Up At Six Anyway
Dropping The Card
Everybody Signed It
Nothing To Add
Through The Gate
A Clock, Apparently
Out To Pasture
One Cardboard Box
Took The Chair
No More Alarms
Let It Ring
The Leaving Cake
Bins Out Early
Timing The Kettle
All Facing Forward
One Outline Empty
Top Of The Frame
Restacking The Dishwasher
Page Four Hundred
Waiting For The Post
Guiding You In
Two Paces Behind
Laminated It Himself
Watching The Street
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A Note To Self
A Point Of Zoology
A Round Number