The machine is jammed.
The toner is low.
There's a line at the counter and two ladies chatting in front of the other machine.
One might have something to copy but hasn't done it yet, or has already finished.
Regardless, they aren't moving.
I don't think they even know I'm there.
That's pretty much how this day has gone.
Oh well, at least I found the twine.
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