There’s still hours left of boring, monotonous work consisting of data entry.
You look around, seeing many co-workers have returned from lunch. They look happy, like they’re ready to take on the world! You wish you felt like you could take on the world. You barely feel like you can take on remembering to feed the cat.
You can feel a surge of sadness well from deep inside of you. There’s nothing you can do; it’s been growing since you woke up this morning.