As if we didn’t have enough to do, class-wise, today we shuffled our seats. I think the idea is for us to work with different people. I was just getting used to working with the people I was working with, but of course they just HAD to do something about that…We all realize that once we get out to our new jobs that we’ll be working with different people from time to time. They didn’t need to drive that point home to us right now.
I’ve been fretting, as I’ve now lost my luxury seating in back. I should explain…The guy to my right dropped out of the program the first week, and the woman to my right decided she’d rather sit further up. After wondering if it’s perhaps my breath, I reveled in the fact that this left two empty seats–hence LOTS of room. I’m now in a seat by the door, with only one desk-space to fit all my stuff. I’m one of those people who brings everything except the kitchen sink with me to work, so to say this is an adjustment is an understatement. My monstrously huge work laptop is under the desk because I can’t fit it anywhere else. I have to use a plug in the corner of the room to charge anything, as my new location has NO free outlet plugs anywhere.
I know…get out the tiny violins.
I apologized to my new seat neighbor, in advance, for talking to myself. I’ve been reportedly talking to myself since I first started talking, and it just gets worse when I’m trying to figure stuff out–like coding, of course.
Fun fact: I checked, and you can STILL buy the book Who Moved My Cheese on Amazon. It’s even available on Audible, so that you can listen to it in the car on the way to work. You just know your management is plotting to move your cheese once again…
Sounds kind of cheesy 🧀. ❤️
Sounds kind of cheesy 🧀. ❤️
I don’t think your cheese was moved, I think YOU ARE the cheese!
I know, really! Or we’re the mice! 🤣🤣🤣
I read that book. One of the most powerful reads ever. It was recommended to me by my therapist. Excellent choice for anyone dealing with change in their lives.