It's astonishing how little I have to do today.
I almost called in sick, but I thought to myself, "No...that isn't professional. I'll go in, but I just won't do any work. That way, I'll still get paid."
So I got here this morning, and everyone else called in. I'm here, relatively alone, and I have nothing to do.
Online mah-jongg tournament!
...
Okay. Bored again.
Time for some reflection, I suppose:
If I were getting paid a lot more to be here, would I be any more motivated (or any less annoyed) to do work-related things when there's nobody around to follow up on what I'm doing?
Um...no.
I don't think I have any particular need for supervision, but when my biggest project since moving onto my new team has been to make an org chart using PowerPoint, I think I can afford some cynicism and laziness today, especially since everyone else totally blew today off. That's why I'm going to be successful here: I actually show up.
Uh oh...my mind is drifting to Star Trek again.
...Wesley Crusher.
Rrgh! Dammit! I can't even think good things about Star Trek because today sucks so much.
I'm gonna go now.
Are you sayin' that you love Wesley Crusher? I think WC was the beginning of my fetish for tall, geeky, white guys with dark hair.
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