Wednesday, January 12, 2005

At Least I Have Next Monday Off

There is a comfort being at work.

I spend a lot of time driving around the community, but I have to say that I really enjoy the time I spend sitting at my desk.

Some days I get more done than others. Some days I'm a veritable workhorse -- I don't stop from the moment I walk in the door. Other days, not so much.

Either way, I've come to enjoy our new workspace. I like hearing everything that's going on. I like the daily interoffice drama. I enjoy the routines. I like knowing the secrets of the office. It gives my day a certain texture and aroma. A comforting, warm smell that says I have a place in this world.

I try to keep this in mind during times of supreme aggravation. Like now.


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