As we all know, my social life is a bit of a joke. It's true, I get it. What many people don't realize is that my "professional" life is also a bit of a joke.
Yes I moved 20 hours away to "pursue my career" (sure...) but really, what did I move into?
To give you a little taste I will describe my day at work today.
I got into the office at 10 am. I used to go in at 9 am but my boss never got in till later so I adjusted my schedule. I go to my desk and begin the search for work. Everyday I go to the office and if I don't have a designated task, I have to find one. Usually on such days, half of my work load consists of finding something to work on. So there I am busy at work trying to find work when I get a call from my boss telling me we have to go somewhere. OK. Where do we go? Staff holiday party on campus. Delicious cookies and cider? Yes.
We schmooze for a bit then head back to the office where we immediately begin work on the office puzzle. Puzzle time continues until we get a call that one of the trainers is about to deep fry a turkey down at the training room so obviously we head down there to check it out.
This brings me to just about 12 o'clock (normal quitin' time for me) so I opt to continue my search for things to do so when I come in tomorrow I have a to do list.
1 o'clock rolls in and I am good to go, another day done.
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