Blue Shirt

The blue Brooks Brothers shirt needed to go to the dry cleaners but she wore it anyway.

Aislin pulled on the shirt because she didn't want to go to work, because she wanted to be reminded of Quinn, and because everyone loved her in blue.

Contract Day wasn't nearly as bad as she thought it was going to be. She was saved from phone by the tedium of calculating revenue, deposit amount, and termination fees. Furthermore, she was able to do all this while hiding in her office, listening to Damien Rice, and drinking cups and cups of Mango tea. Vitamin B-12! Excellent for the sex drive, although her drive had never been the problem.

The calculator made Aislin smile. It was weird to think about the virtues of this small device, but it was the only thing providing definitive answers in her life. Isn't math wonderful?