The “in box” (in shelf, to be honest) at work is just like this. Just as I think I’ve cleared away all I need to do by the end of the day, suddenly there’s another armload of dead trees sitting there, like a satanic magic trick. Some days, it feels less like I have a job and more like I’m the eternal “prankee” on some twisted practical-jokes-caught-on-video show.
The “in box” (in shelf, to be honest) at work is just like this. Just as I think I’ve cleared away all I need to do by the end of the day, suddenly there’s another armload of dead trees sitting there, like a satanic magic trick. Some days, it feels less like I have a job and more like I’m the eternal “prankee” on some twisted practical-jokes-caught-on-video show.