Tuesday morning. Hot and stuffy. You want to be in your shorts driving to the beach. Instead you’re back in the office, yawning. You down your 56th caramel latte of the month, bored of the taste of repetition. Your only comfort is your survival of yesterday; 4 more days to go then back to the crap pub on a Friday at half five. Then a weekend of sleep. There must be more to life than this, right?
Cut to the chase. You hate your job. No autonomy. No creative input. Just repetition of a process which will never earn you the money needed to get a mortgage.
Staff in IT support who realise this tell themselves: it could be worse, I could be an accountant. Or a recruitment consultant. Worse, a recruitment consultant who recruits accountants. Ouch! It can’t get any worse for some...
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