Structure? Structure.
I should not be allowed to have access to the internet at work. Seriously. If I just. type. haltingly. I can. pretend that. I am entering. data. and. thus. get paid.
I can feel my body deflating. I don't want to be here. But boy do I need the moolah, more than ever seeing as it might cost 590 - 640 euros to ship Nora home (roughly 3x the original cost). I need to measure her crate and email the people back.
How do people find a way to shut off their brain during the work day, especially if their job is as unstimulating as mine have been known to be? Maybe I'm one of the unlucky ones that needs to enjoy what they get paid to do.
I am getting itchy for a new way of life, but the work that it takes to get there is so very very dull.
posted by Phinneas Q Jacksmith @ 7:46 a.m.
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I love the way you write. I.can.almost.feel.the.halting.typing.....
YIKES about Nora and the cost! That's dreadful - why so much? Will she also need a vet check. Her fare will be more than yours...Keep entering that data - the end is in sight!
When I was entering data and telemarketing at Easter Seals (pro bono! or rather, forced) last term, I would take two minutes out of my busy (erm) schedule per every fifteen minutes to recalculate the percentage of my time spent so far out of the time needed until my placement was up.
I would do this on the computer's calculator, so as to seem busy with data entry.
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