There is a commercial here locally which starts with a bird chirping, "I can't take it not another day - not another day..." then in walks this guy rubbing his head and muttering (wait for it) "I can't this! Not another day Not another day"
I am now that guy without the annoying bird ... 130 minutes from door to door. I can't take this... allowing for 90 plus minutes to get to work is really more than enough. I have got to find another job... near the house. I need to work for the Department of Energy they are 10 minutes from the house... now what do they do -exactly? I'll google them.
So, resume is up and being reviewed and I'm going to hit the job sites hard... this has got to stop. 2 plus hours of my life sucked away sitting in my car going no where quickly... And yes I could leave at o-dark-30 but I am far less a productive person when I do that - and the boss likes me being here later than the folks who have to get home to kids... the pups have the neighbor kid to tend to issues.
And now to further suck life from my soul I've got another meeting... third one of the morning. I have to find something so I look productive while not really being in the room. ;-) but then the year and years of Catholic guilt will kick in - I am being paid for paying attention and doing a good job so I'll pay attention.. then wonder why I did.
I will have a good dinner to make up for this day...
Oh and thank you to the two co-workers who must have sensed a disturbance in the force and sent me very nice emails today... they were a nice pick me up.
I'm thinking some Smith & Case shenanigans would be good busy work for that meeting! ;-)
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