Somehow I think I'm reaching the blog-stage of saying more and more about less and less.
Does anyone want to go to work for me today? I'm really struggling to find my will to live this morning, and that's after a pot of coffee for breakfast.
Work is kind of getting me down - the whole "can't get anything right" motif shouldn't worry me now - indeed, I honestly don't think it does. And yet, thinking of (no, really) another thing at work I've screwed up that will crop up in the next few days feels like an extra weight on my shoulders.
On the plus side, as I said last night, there's a few glimmers of life on the job front, so that's something.
Well, nearly my stop. Let's get the [cookie monster] on with the day!
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