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Monday, December 05, 2005

The fusty stench of a Monday morning office

This morning my office smells like old men.
It's not so great on a Monday to be engulfed in such fustiness.

Also, work appears to be falling apart around me, the powers that reside in big chairs on top floors are restless and have decided to voice opinion. They must think we are not working hard enough, which may be true in some cases (ahem), but please, it's December, we need a holiday, don't take your cranky complaints out on the little people. Take a day off instead.

1 comment:

Joel said...

Oh I know how this is. Xanax days. OH, wait, that's illegal over there in the UK. Shouldn't tempt you.

When they get like that, it may behoove you to take a day off and let them fumble around on their own. The first person you need to look after is yourself, particularly if you have others to care for.