She closes the office door for her egg salad lunch break,licks a red white and blue Parisian stamp,

affixes it to her forehead, bids her office a quick adieu and boards her flight on the back of a Parisian post card,

shares a croissant with two swans, swims in the Seine, towels off,

glances at the file due Tuesday morning at 9:00, slips out of her envelope,

finishes her sandwich