The lights turn on.
“Morning, John.”
Vitals.
“48 beats per minute.”
Little more than normal.
“98.2.”
I will take it.
“120 over 80.”
Time for the day.
It is weird now. Everything just happens. Pre-automated times must have been tough.
“Meeting 8:30, car starting 8:10.”
Jeez, is the shower already starting? Skipping that today.
“Pancakes or waffles?”
My usual choices. I will take both. It’s Friday. Treat yourself.
“TV on.”
Screen gaze. How does it know I am looking at it?
Food.
Car.
Time to go.
I lay out on in the backseat. 15 mins of nap time.
“Charge?”
I am at work, doors open, should I charge the car up?
Yes, of course.
“2.2 cents a minute for 23.25 mins, full charge. Confirm? Yes? No?”
Jeez, prices went up.
I want to drive to the forest after work and find a spot where I am not connected.
I accept the charges.
The headaches. The voice needs to get out of my head.
End.