There is an unimaginable comfort in sitting on a cool toilet seat with one's head resting comfortably on the toilet paper rolls that just happen to be placed at just the right height for optimal snoozage. With each day getting harder to stay awake through, the bathroom stall is my sanctuary; a quick cat nap takes the edge off my exhaustion and enables me to continue with work without perpetual head droopage.
Normally, I'd go home, but it's been brought to my attention that the person here who'd be fielding any future reference calls re: me may be inclined to give a vengeful not so good reference if I don't stick around as much as I can till my replacement is trained up. The replacement who has not arrived yet. One thing I do know that will help speed the training up is letting them do the work from the get-go, while I watch and guide. I pick up on stuff so much faster if I can actually do whatever it is I'm learning right away. I hope they are the same way. And I hope they arrive soon.
Quitting coffee is a bitch.
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
when passing out in a bathroom stall is a GOOD thing
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There is another circumstance that I can think of when passing out on cool porcelain is perfect... when one has had way too much to drink.
Also, I'm going to see if I can't refit the toilet paper rolls in stall #1 at work. I like that pillow idea.
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