Write something that has to do with: the pharmacy.
It almost felt like spring today. More of that please.
Edgar unlocked the front door and flipped on the lights. It wasn't a large shop, just three rows of over-the-counter medicines and a booth at the back for prescriptions.
It was here that Edgar would spend the next ten hours, standing on aching feet and having his ear talked off by lonely pensioners.
There would be no one to give him a break, not even for lunch. He'd been forced to fire Joanne after he discovered that she doled out prescriptions with a firm belief in the 'one for you, one for me' system.
Pinning his name tag to his shirt with a resigned sigh, Edgar began his daily count. Only 598 minutes to go.