The workplace is a wonderment. You are able to fraternize with others whom you otherewise would never spend any time with - but you're getting paid for it - so why the hell not? Bunch of prostitutes.
Well - I recently rejoined the workplace - for a moment as my business licks its wounds from an ailing economy and general apathy of folks taking personal responsibilty.
So I go into the restroom to shirk my new duties - and get paid to do it; hey this workplace isn't so bad. . . I get ready to drop the kids off at the pool and look up only to get some unwanted encouragement.
There's a motivational poster situated right across the porcelain throne - DETERMINATIONI'm feeling pretty damn determined if I go into a bathroom - shed my pants and sit down.
I'm not a 3 year-old needing to be coaxed or given prompts for using the toilet. But then again . . .
But EB - what's it say beneath Determination?
Ok . . . Fine.
Finesse will determine the outcome of life's most treacherous paths.
Just get some fiber in your diet - or head over to the EBL site and just JUICE IT!!
1 comment:
I have really missed your blog. The radio show is fun when I can participate, but I miss getting it in blog form. Welcome back! And good luck with the clock-punching gig.
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