Maybe she’s just pieces of me you’ve never seen well

How ever did I make it in the workforce? I mean really? I worked from the time I was legally able to (and before that babysitting and with a paper route) but I can’t even imagine how I managed working in an a shop and then in an office and then a school at this point. I have the attention span of my kitten, which is pretty much nil.

I’m in the office now, and have been for a few hours, and seriously, how do people DO this all day. Yes I know that it is what people do (Oh come on, that was a perfect tie in!) but I am so out of practice. I can hardly sit here and focus on the things I need to be doing without fidgeting or staring at the wall or checking my Twitter feed every 30 seconds.

It doesn’t help that I do not particularly like the office. I always feel cramped and crowded in here and it’s always hot and smells funny. Also, since I don’t play well with others I always feel awkward. Not that anyone ever actually *talks* to me or acknowledges my presence, but I’m ok with that.

Anyways, I figured since I was just sitting here staring at my computer screen I would actually do something as opposed to just sitting. I’ve got just about everything I need to do done for my meeting (well the things I know what I am supposed to do, that is) and the rest well I will make up as I go along. (Kidding, I am going to ask what to do.) I’m not that clueless.

There are things I may post about later or tomorrow, but I am not sure yet. I don’t know how far I want to go in letting the world know how I’m actually doing, or if I just want to keep faking it. At any rate, I need to get things printed and whatnot.

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