Whinge, moan, moan, whinge
Is pretty much all I heard at work today. Sorry to, for the nth time, repeat my work woes on here, but if you're reading this and you know me, be glad that I'm not boring you in person, and if you don't know me, well, you don't really have to read this, now do you? There are, I'm sure, people who view going to work as an opportunity to have more stuff to moan about. I really, really
try to look at work as a bit of a challenge (boring otherwise), but fun as well. It works most of the time, and doesn't make work a chore. Wish I could convince others to do the same.
And if my day wasn't marred by the moaners, it was scuppered by the stupid.
Moan, grrrrr, whinge.
Hey, I'm as bad as them.....
OK, that's all. I've finished.
On a positive note, I am really rocketing through work at the moment, and have rigidly organised my working environment. I shall shortly be moving to my own office, which will be fabulous. An oasis of calm, peace, and vickspace. A few weeks is all it will take.
Probably then I'll get the new job and move open-plan!