It's amazing how the brain copes with information.
Moving from an extended period of requiring zero brain activity to a fun-filled afternoon of absorbing information and learning.
I'm almost quite sure I'm suffering from the term 'information overload'.
The situation at work has slightly improved.
In practice, I'm slowly moving onto another area of work.
We're still not sure if I'm going to get a new remuneration package or even a new title.
But I suppose, I might as well learn as much as I can.
Milk the company for all it's worth,
And if they screw me over, I can walk away without guilt.
On the other hand, if I get offered a better paying job, I hope I'll still be able to walk away with minimal guilt.
It's cruel and materialistic, but hey, these days, cash don't fall from of the sky anymore.
I need a place to call home and pay for grub for the 'ole tummy.
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