The initial joy of being warm and cozy in the office has worn off.
It has been replaced instead by that listless feeling you get when you realise that no matter what you do to your in-tray, the same or similar will be there on the morrow and on the day after that, ad infinitum.
So now I am close to comatose with boredom. To the point, indeed, that I am actively thinking up wizard japes to leave early. Theoretically I could be using the time on private projects such as staring ata blank screen and trying to conjure up a character sheet for NWO, but it has moved beyond that into that malaise that only the truly glum can raise.
If my mood deteriorates much further I do believe I shall have to buy a country album on my way home.
But no. Experience tells me that once out of the doors this evening, the mood will lighten dramatically and almost instantly, so I shall maintain my resolve and endure.
To quote the Floyd, "Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way."
And one is nothing if not English.
But I'm still bored.....
It has been replaced instead by that listless feeling you get when you realise that no matter what you do to your in-tray, the same or similar will be there on the morrow and on the day after that, ad infinitum.
So now I am close to comatose with boredom. To the point, indeed, that I am actively thinking up wizard japes to leave early. Theoretically I could be using the time on private projects such as staring ata blank screen and trying to conjure up a character sheet for NWO, but it has moved beyond that into that malaise that only the truly glum can raise.
If my mood deteriorates much further I do believe I shall have to buy a country album on my way home.
But no. Experience tells me that once out of the doors this evening, the mood will lighten dramatically and almost instantly, so I shall maintain my resolve and endure.
To quote the Floyd, "Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way."
And one is nothing if not English.
But I'm still bored.....