This morning in London
Monday, March 14th, 2005 12:15 pmWe have a theoretical clear desk policy at work. I generally ignore it, and about every six months to a year, I get a note from security telling me that I have contravened the policy, but there have been no security breaches. (One of then perks of my grade is to summarily declassify papers marked confidential and below, hence no security breach!).
I have been known in the past to hide papers under the accumulated security inspection notes.
Anyway, it now seems that the Director of Housing has taken a personal interest in the division's observance of the clear desk policy. This has resulted in an email suggesting1 that we all tidy up. This, of course, results in two observations:
I suggested that I could just dump the stuff on my desk under my desk, as no-one ever looks under there, but I guess that I'll just end up shoving stuff in the bin - or File 13 as it's known around here.
In other news, I am bored, and have decided to spend the rest of today where I left off yesterday: Schpeaking like Mardin Yol (Martin Jol), the Dotch manadcher of Toddenham Hodschpurs votball clob. It'sh quide hardt to do widout goink Afrikaans half-way trough.
1In this context, 'suggest' has a more imperative definition than the standard dictionary version.
I have been known in the past to hide papers under the accumulated security inspection notes.
Anyway, it now seems that the Director of Housing has taken a personal interest in the division's observance of the clear desk policy. This has resulted in an email suggesting1 that we all tidy up. This, of course, results in two observations:
• When a Grade 3 Senior Civil Servant emails around, telling everyone to tidy up, you tidy up; and
• What the f*** is the Department paying you in excess of £60,000 a year for, if you have time to email people about clear desk policy?
I suggested that I could just dump the stuff on my desk under my desk, as no-one ever looks under there, but I guess that I'll just end up shoving stuff in the bin - or File 13 as it's known around here.
In other news, I am bored, and have decided to spend the rest of today where I left off yesterday: Schpeaking like Mardin Yol (Martin Jol), the Dotch manadcher of Toddenham Hodschpurs votball clob. It'sh quide hardt to do widout goink Afrikaans half-way trough.
1In this context, 'suggest' has a more imperative definition than the standard dictionary version.