She looked in her diary.
"Dentist at 10," it told her.
Well there was no way she was going to make that now.
What else was there today?
"Meeting at 2."
Meeting? What meeting? She couldn't remember who it was with, so assumed it to be unimportant.
She pulled the duvet back over her head and let down her company, who lost the backing of the biggest potential investor they'd ever had.
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