... makes Jack a dull boy as the saying goes. Julia had the day off uni yesterday as her lecturer is ill. Wish I was given the odd day off work for free! Seems like all I do lately is get up, go to work, come home, then dinner, bed and start all over again the next day. Talk about feeling as though one were on a treadmill. Apart from about 8 months when Julia was first born I've been at work and probably like most people I'm sick of the monotony. I find myself longing for the future days of retirement when time will truly be my own, or looking back at the best of my CTS days when work was more bearable and I at least felt like one of the team. Working in a big company sometimes feels as though you've got lost in the noise. Yes there's anonymity to a degree but equally no sense of belonging, of being part of something. Think I should look at persuading someone to pay me to stay home, now that really would be a job worth having!
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