When I’m the last to leave for the night and I walk through the darkened office and the lights come on moments before I need them to light my way, I like to think to myself;
“I bet this is what it’s like to be a god.”
When I’m the last to leave for the night and I walk through the darkened office and the lights come on moments before I need them to light my way, I like to think to myself;
“I bet this is what it’s like to be a god.”
