Tinaciouslee

My day ended yesterday on a sour note. It’s this stupid little mistake I did. Now, most people won’t really beat themselves up over something so trivial but not me. Experience taught me (and by that I mean my sobering first week at SickSiteNetwork.com) that when it comes to work, everything is all about the little details. Anyway, it was my first boo-boo and I’m hoping it’ll be the last because nothing annoys the fucking shit out of me that seeing I neglected to do something important (in this case, double-checking my own work).

Meh. I’m blaming catatonia.

For a change, I tried cozying up to the sleeping quarters rather than waste away reading blogs till my boogers melts down my nose. It was… surprisingly pleasant. I wasn’t even sure I’m gonna fall asleep because I was not even sleepy when I decided to make a beeline to that place. I just wanted to know what it feels like to sleep in there in case I’m gonna do it again (those bean bags looked awfully comfy). Surprises of all surprises, I slept soundly. Too soundly. I may have overslept. My immediate supervisor had to wake me up. I wasn’t embarrassed though.

I’m not really a fan of catnaps. I think it’s a waste of time. During my heydays at ol’d Porno and cubicle land, I slept the whole shift away. Why sleep for only an hour when you can sleep for seven hours, am I right? Am I right? Unfortunately I can’t do that here because 1) they had me on a choke-hold, 2) My work just drags on and on like a retarded train going around in circles and 3) those blissful days that I took for granted are long gone (*emo tears*). I

It’s kinda okay, the catnaps, I mean. Although I was half-asleep still while working, my mojo isn’t as fucked up as compared to doing the whole shift without sleeping for an hour. Usually by this time I’m blearier than a sloth high on anti-histamine but wow, I’m like, totally wide awake. I’m so awake that I don’t even shirk away from the sunshine like a fucking vampire.

I may do more catnaps from now on.