Thursday, January 13, 2011

If You're Reading This...

My soul has slowly died.

I got a call from the temp agency yesterday about a job with the potential to become permanent after 2 weeks. Today was my first day. This was where I spent 8 hours:

I am a filing troll in the attic of an office. Everyone forgets I'm there, to the point that when they have to come into my domain, I startle them.

I smell like paper, but not new book paper...old musty paper.

I lost track of the time up in my filing hole. I was in a vortex of mind numbing tediousness.

I'm definitely approaching this job with a can do attitude. As in, if I can do anything else, I will jump ship in a nanosecond.

So here's to praying for a better offer soon!