Jenny decided to make a break for the airport on her lunch break.
Her limbs tingled. She’d never been so impulsive!
‘One ticket, please,’ she trilled at the nearest desk attendant. ‘To anywhere.’
‘May I see your passport?’ the attendant asked.
Jenny’s face went hot and her body cold. She palmed her forehead a few times, firmly.
Granted, she’d only had the idea while poring over that morning’s spreadsheets,
but to forget her passport really was ‘Classic Jenny’.
Back at the office, she slunk to her desk and sat quietly eating her $12 egg sandwich.
Charlie Lawry 