Boredom

I'm so bored i can't think anymore. I can't think of anything to do anymore, not even anything to think anymore. My new job doesn't seem to involve any work and no one cares what i do, so i just surf the net and read the paper. The only requirement is to be sat at my desk.

I realize this means there is no excuse for never blogging in months and months because i do have plenty of time, but i'm still stuck in the old job mentality when you're supposed to look like you're doing something work related even when you're not.

Also, it seems dangerous to blog at work in case THEY are watching and then find out my address and all sorts of inappropriate unprofessional things about me. Or in case i decide to bitch about my job which i have just done. But i am at my wits end and drowning in boring boring apapthy. Perhaps a little HR drama is what i need.

It is true then that idle hnads do the devil's work.

I'm going to Vancouver on Sunday after my brother's wedding party on Saturday. Hanging out with Hurricane Kitty which is always fun and her rock and roll pedal biker boyfriend. Hopefully there will be craziness. Maybe i should indulge in all manner of dangerous substances since there is virtually no reason to be on the ball at work when i return.

My mind is mush.