professional insanity
To appreciate the tedious tasks that life provides is true moral clarity. However, I have garnered only scant traces of that ability over my years. Mind you, I entered into the office-setting workforce early on and have accepted those menial objectives as they came; a teenager at an engineering firm isn’t well-regarded to complete intense, creative goals.
So naturally, as you may have guessed, today was one of those watch-the-clock days. I was assigned to get a majority of a project finished by the end of the week and these next few days will be a jumbled mess of calculations and spreadsheet creation. The responsibility is appreciated, and I shouldn’t expect more than basic stuff at the moment due to my novice stature, but this particular assignment is a bit monotonous.
Anyways, I did talk to Rianna and Sherrie at JOE BEAN’s *friggin* EXPRESS ESPRESSO after I got off work. Rianna demanded I compensate her place of employment following my pro-Daily Grind comments. I have nothing against Joe Bean’s, but I prefer to get my drinks there while either Ri or Sher are working because they know exactly how to make certain delicacies for me.
I will respect all readers by silencing the blog now just in case my face plants itself into the keyboard due to utter exhaustion. I’d hate to one day look back on my un-revised writing and see oddly jumbled consonants, vowels, and numeric characters scattered about.