I'm really really really trying to care about my job. I realize that my failure to secure an internship dramatically lowers my post-gradaution legal opportunities, so I might be doing this for longer than anticipate. So I should develop at least a respect for this job, even if I don't like it. I should at least care about doing my very best, even if I don't like the circumstances. I should make this the best crappy job around and leave things in tip-top shape for my eventual replacement.

I'm trying, but it's not working.

I'm afraid you have the disease my dear. It's a dread affliction that actually seems to be less prevalent with each passing year. You actually care about the job you do and want to be good at it. Fortuneately for you while the short term symptoms include: Migraines, claustrophobia, anger issues, and frayed patience, the long term prognosis is excellent. In just about all cases there is a complete recovery which includes: Happiness, general bliss, and a good bit of smugness relating to those who never had the disease in the first place.

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The previous message was brought to you by Curious George, reaching for an electric fan :D

Humm,

Now that was random. Me thinks someone pulling an extra shift at work is board out of their mind today.

No, Curious George wandered in here, and wanted to be cooled off with my desk fan

You know if I was to go around saying things like that at work they'd have me freaking locked up.

There's some kind of big insect swarm down the street, too - it's such a wonderful afternoon

Is it in the general direction of the Mummy attraction?

I'm trying to figure out why the temperature in the school computer lab just dropped about 10 degrees....