Little Miss Routine

Hey......

Its been a while since my last post. I was inspired to come in and write something funny while driving home from work, but now that I here, sitting in front of the computer, I can't remember what that funny thing was supposed to be.

I just realised two days ago, how much of a routine I'm in and how tired I am of it! I work mondays to fridays, from 8 bloody am until about 7. When I get to the office in the mornings, I turn on my computer, open an Excel spreadsheet, make a mug of nescafe and work. During the day, its Excel Spreadsheet after Excel spreadsheet until I leave the office.

Its ironic. In my pre-employement days, I longed to have a routine to wake up to. But now that I actually have one, I dislike it.

Don't get me wrong. I like my job a lot. On good days, my senses tingle from the things that go on. Sometimes I even get a good adredelin rush (shit, I can't remember how to spell the word. )
BUT, I abhore the routine. I hate the repetitive dateline (report A every monday before noon, report B every tuesday before 10.15am). I dislike people breathing down my neck, I hate looking at itty bitty details when I don't want to do it.

I don't like to conform, especially when I am expected to do so.

I hate the thought that a 9-5 job( and all that comes with it) is a lifestyle that one can unwillingly and unknowingly conform to.