I suppose I never noticed the machine before because usually I speed through the supermarket, avoid talking to tourists, who have exotified me, always try to ask me questions about my job -how did you get it, where are you really from, do you want to have dinner with me, can I take your picture, can you take our picture, can I come see the other side of the island?- and rush out.
Home. After throwing my jacket on the floor I pulled out my contract for the first time since I signed it and studied it. Did I have to deliver the mail during the day?