“…. and if you turn to page 32 of your course packet, you’ll see the schedule of events for this conference…” his voice trailed off in her attention span. She was already bored. This stupid conference might be the straw to break the cubicle camel’s back.
Why did they all choose to use Comic Sans?
She couldn’t do it anymore. The giant meeting let out and she escaped to the outer world from a side door hiding in the corner. She pulled off the nametag and high-fived it on the nearest municipal sign.
“Yeah! That’s what you GET for being there!”
And releasing her boredom, she ran off.