A happy day at work .

"Honey , eat you're breakfast . You're late for office"
That was my wife Sara. As I got down the stairs of our mansion , I saw Sara cooking french toast , and raising the heat for the milk to boil. She saw me walking up next to her , and gave me a warm smile.
"Get ready for work , darling.I think you might be late today "
"Oh! yum , french toast. Now that's a good start. "

In a couple of minutes , I kissed Sara goodbye and left in my Lamborghini for the office. It was a huge set up , with lots of workers and clients. We were computer manufacturers , and almost everyone in Manhattan , brought our Grapes. And by grapes , I meant our latest innovation - not the fruit.
I handed over my car keys , for a service-boy to park it . Putting my suit on , I strode into the work place. There were young ladies and men standing up , with respect and some of them kept pace with me so that they can give me their files and job applications.

And then my Secretary came in , she sorted out all the requests and files , and interacted with all of them politely .
I had a wide smile transfixed on my face . And I sat in a japanned room , with the label "Jeff Humphrey -Manager of Fullerine inc.' There were files kept in a neat pile next to me and a set of cheques on the tray towards the left.

I felt awesome. And that's when the sweeper Donald came into my room.
"Wake up , mate. What is up with you ? "
"WAKE up !!"

I wake up with a start . "What is up with YOU ?"
"Mate , you were sleeping on the park bench since morning. It's afternoon , and the park is about to close. "
"uh , okay. Sorry about that.. "
"You better leave for The Harper Dines before it closes too .. "
" Uh , I think I'll satisfy my hunger with this apple. I need to go for my job interview in some hours ,to Fullerine "
"Best of luck with that..

I gave a smile , and walked off into the street that led to the company , crunching onto my apple.