Just another Friday afternoon at the office

Friday afternoon, yet another week gone by. Alone in my corner office on the 4th floor. Cappuccino from the vending machine. The sun is shining, but it's cold inside. Moment of loneliness, should I go to the movies tonight, again by myself? Sign up for the meditation class next week over the carnival holidays? Start tango classes in the Confiteria Ideal? I wish I knew more people here...

Luckily, my thoughts are interrupted by loud drumming from outside. There's always something happening on the streets in the centro. Another protest march. Even though I'm not sure what this small group is marching for, I welcome the distraction. Maybe I should just go home early tonight...