As usual, I had a whole bunch of things to write about, and I still dont know where to start. Begining something new is always so difficult for me. (not to mention I will probably forget about this post half way and loose track of what I was going on about, thats why one shouldnt write thee kinds of things at work)
Anyway, I gave my little girls bones this morning. I was just ever so significantly disturbed by the bone crunching noise they made as they ate them. I have a serious problem with animals that cant break bones in thier mouths, and yet we believe they are our pets. They have gently nibbled on my hands and fingers a number of times, and never broken my bones, yet they can crunch much larger bones with ease. It just makes me that litte bit more aware of how they let themselves be our pets.
The other thought I had was that those scientists (you know the ones, those ones that do those wierd studies) should do a test on slightly OCD people in the work place. I often find that if I cant park my car in exectly the same place every day, I am grumpy and disturbed for the whole day. I am sure that if companies made an effort to help slightly OCD people to have an extremely solid routene, it would boost thier productivity. Alternatively, how much productivity is lost as a result of slightly OCD people being upset about soemthing that is missaligned?
That’s pretty much it. This is the start of a terefying look into my twisted little consciousness.
June 17, 2009 at 9:35 am |
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