take one woman with low self esteem, but quite good hair
add one moronic illness
stir in some medication which causes hair to fall out
mix it all up and this is what you get...
Thursday, December 06, 2007
The comedown
To earn a bit of money towards Christmas, I have taken a temporary office job.
I always forget how much I hate secretarial work, until I'm actually doing it again.
This week, among all the usual drudgery, I have been asked to:
As a result, self worth is currently lurking way down in the lower reaches of the graph.
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I always forget how much I hate secretarial work, until I'm actually doing it again.
This week, among all the usual drudgery, I have been asked to:
- Take someone's trousers to the dry cleaners
- Go out and buy sandwiches for various directors and hangers on
- Go out and buy a packet of tea bags and a pint of skimmed for a director (when I'd just sat down for my lunch break)
- Print out a set of spreadsheets for another secretary - sorry, "PA" - who is perfectly capable of printing them out herself and spent several minutes explaining what they were and what to do with them and where to put them; minutes which could, of course, have been used to print them out herself.
As a result, self worth is currently lurking way down in the lower reaches of the graph.
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