Confessions of a Dibberous Mind

I'm still up there on cloud 9 and I refuse to budge... In the interest of blog-preservation however I will return to my usually gripey self. Work is beginning to become a nightmarish experience for me. There are a few reasons for this... 1) It prevents me from doing what I want to do 2) It is stifling my creativity 3) My faith in human understanding and kindness is dwindling When I started back in October of 2001 I used to relish the thought of coming in and being challenged on a call-by-call basis. I loved the fact that I could fix a problem, grab a coffee and move on to the next with a smile on my face and a smug eagerness in my voice. Oh, how things change... The abject feelings of dread began to creep in as the months passed and the time that they occurred became earlier and earlier. Now I find myself dreading it before I even get out of bed. I hate the thought that I will have to go to work the next day and each minute I am in work becomes a challenge of a differ...