Word of the Day: Complaisant

Comfort in methodical routines. Living each day by rote. Thoughtless actions on autopilot per prescribed directives. No responsibilities beyond the predictable scope. Until one day there’s a mental snag.

Is this all there is?

What if…? What if…?

Is this complacency truly a sanctuary, or is it a prison dressed in the trappings of familiar occupation? The thought is but fleeting.

A new day dawns and the routine continues- an analog order rotating through well-oiled gears.

One, two, three. One, two, three.

Tick, tick, tick. Tick, tick, tick.

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