This is a story about Peter an accountant in county government.
I wake up to the sound of my alarm on a Monday morning. I am surprised at how fast time moved. It's already 6:00 am...I turned to see my phone and flipped it to stop the alarm. Monday mornings are always the worst ask any working person. I lift up myself lazily from bed and head to the shower and I brushed and had a cool shower. After that I picked my towel and head to my bedroom where I choose a beige coloured suit and put on a Rolex watch I bought myself on my birthday . I take a look at myself in the mirror and am good to go. I head to the kitchen where I heat some coffee and bake a pancake before leaving the house. I lock the door and head for my car. It's Premio 2011 model provided to me by my employer. I hop in and start my journey to work. The jam is huge I decide to grab a newspaper as I manouver the traffic. After 45 minutes of agony and bad mouthed matatu drivers cursing me I reach the county offices. I look for a suitable spot and park my car before rushing to the offices. It's 7:31AM a minute adrift of the reporting time. I enter the elevator and press floor number 3. Immediately it stops I hop out and head for my office and upon entering I find my secretary, "Good morning Mr Peter the governor has an appointment with you today at 9:00AM" she says. "Okay madam Beatrice," I answer as I push the door to my office open.
End of episode one