Monday evening and sitting again in front of the computer. Lacking enthusiasm for doing much of anything at the moment. Going back to work tomorrow – not that I didn’t work in my alleged holiday – and first up is a sales meeting. Not the most likely event to spur my cognitive processes back into gear. I’ll probably be on my first caffeine fix by 10.00am I’d say and my first temper tantrum by about 10.15am. A colleague informed me that in my absence and I quote “Things have gone to shit…” Which translates to no one making any sodding decisions and storing them all up for my return. They have even stopped emailing me because they know I’ll answer grumpily whilst on holidays and now wait to get me in person. I feel they have failed to consider that I am made even more grumpy by this procedure and are therefore even less likely to give them a good hearing. I am doing a small To Do list for tomorrow:
1. Make sure I get out of bed at about 6.30am otherwise I’ll sleep for eternity.
2. Rub crap off white board and write down list of current activities and try to get my head around what disasters have happened in my absence.
3. See if Jessica from becoming something is online and if she’s interested in chatting about her weblog.
4. Go to the Sales Meeting.
Barring number one, without which I won’t actually get to work, guess which of these remaining items I actually give a shit about? Yep, you’d be partially right about number two – I do like my Giant Whiteboard of Organisation, Power, and Delegation – but actually it’s number three. I’ve read her weblog for a while and since my intentions are honourable and I merely seek conversation I am therefore a force for good. Which is a rare thing for me so I will be enjoying it. Normally I am a force for evil and destruction. *lol*
Listening to: About 628 MP3s on shuffle play. BTW Does anyone have an MP3 of Nena Hagen’s “99 Luftballons” they’d like to send me? I heard it for about twenty seconds whilst watching Grosse Pointe Blank and am now enamoured of hearing it again.. Hmmm actually now not required – the wonders of Gnucleus have found me one which I am currently listening to really, really loudly.