Walked briefly yesterday, was at work by 8:30 ish, lunch with Becky. Taking a real break helps me get through the afternoon without falling asleep or losing focus. I have moved from the table where I sat across from the two young women who whispered to each other and passed notes. I now sit next to a woman closer to my age who keeps supplies in her desk. She has disinfecting wipes and other things and seems to be fiddling with them a lot. She also sighs. Other people occasionally giggle--I've been known to myself. I try to take up as little space as possible, so as not to be in her way. I work through my breaks when she is taking hers. She only works in the afternoon, fortunately. Home before 5, packing my suitcase for the trip to the beach. My shoulders will appreciate the change.