On a cold winter morning, my car parked outside and my keys tucked carefully in my back pocket, I headed back into the house, I wouldn't go to work this morning. 'A little frivolity couldn't kill a man right?'. I moved further into the house and threw the car keys on the counter, the keys making a clanking noise against the glass. I peeled off my coat and trod barefoot into the room, 'today was going to be a long day' I thought. I'd lie all day in bed and forget all about work and it's cacophony. I remembered Lydia-the secretary at the office that lost her legs while running errands for the company.....