I am so uninspired by work that I have taken an unhealthy interest in a white pigeon, that I have named Snowy. This despite my irrational fear of pigeons. Snowy sits on the Monument every day, mainly in the mornings, and has done for the past three months. I hadn't seen him/her today and was starting to worry, but s/he has just landed and I am relieved.
I hope my meeting with Jeremy goes well tomorrow. South Park is becoming more and more depressing as the hours tick by.
The attitudes, the lack of direction, the absense of order or clear tasks. My creativity is stifled, my spirit trampled...my skills and talents ignored.
I'm so much better than this.
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