Another
Round of Monotony, Please
When Mick left my office, I looked at my ‘to do’
list. The top two items would take
concentration and effort. They needed to be done soon and done right. I felt a
little anxious. The third task was to print, laminate, and
trim posters to give away at an upcoming training. A reasonably intelligent chimp could do it, but
PETA would protest torturing the animal with such mind-numbing monotony. I got out the laminator.
I asked myself why I was choosing to do something mind-numbing
and less important. And why did I have that vaguely uneasy feeling I used to
get right before I started drinking in the middle of a busy work week?
I knew the answer. Picking the monotonous task was a
little like getting drunk by myself. I
drank alone to numb my fears and drift away from reality. Likewise,
while I made posters, my mind would eventually go numb with boredom, and my
thoughts would drift. I put the
laminator away.
Today I will tackle important tasks first, not hiding in
monotony.
Writing My New Story © 2015 by Ken Montrose
(Just a
reminder: Writing My New Story is a
work of fiction. Any resemblance to
anyone you might know is purely coincidental.)
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