Still At Work

I either love this job or have gone completely mad!!!

It's 8:43pm and we are working on the last vote of the night. Im starving and parched. I think I want chinese food, but it'll be way too late when i get home, plus the food might give me nightmares. I do wish I had some fake-fanta (orangina). I am craving a cigarette.

I wish my office was more like a living room. Maybe that is what we need on the hill, a heavy dose of the pre collapse dot-com era mentality. Work isnt work it is a lifestly. work is play. Give me a comfy sofa, free coke, a climbing wall, and every game system and I am a happy man! It would be a creative space so that staff could interact and work out issues without the formality and tense stand off of a conference table. I bet you a million dollars i could work out any teleocm bill over ping pong, or we could moves appropriations bills faster if we just had Halo 3 available. We wouldnt need retreats anymore because we could have group exercises like: getting everyone over a wall, or crossing the stream. I do think front office people have an image to protray but us backroom folks need our space!!