A week of contemplation

Back from a seven day hiatus spent ruminating on the vagaries of employment and life its ownself.

The hierarchal management at the Center is well entrenched. In an interesting twist, however, the philosophy of the parent organization is much more enlightened. This dichotomy creates an infinitely entertaining existential comedy, with Sisyphus simultaneously raising her incline all the while plastering layer upon layer to her burdensome load. And her third eye is blinded to the absurdity of situation.

The subplot to this little drama is the rise of a new choice. A possible vantage point to review life's options and move ahead once more. An position has arisen in that seductive bay side city. More to be discovered in the coming week(s).

Ah, the joys of vagary!

The corporate vampyre

The director made a comment, during his team building workshop (yeah, I know), that "we are all employees."

He attempts, with a mere modicum of understanding, to transform the center into an inspiring space. Aren't we inspired by the reinforcement of the current hierarchical regime!?

...satiated in his lust for life's force; he sinks into the soft creative flesh with his whispered words, "We must all respect the rules."

...and in everlasting agony, their carcasses withered.



thank god it was Friday

happy conception day!

Tell me,

when do we get to be free?

After this task or the next?

Respect yourself. Respect, respect, respect.

Gimme a break; just be honest tonight.

Where have you gone Frank?

I can smell you, but you don't talk anymore.