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Why am I so unmotivated?
I�ve been sitting at my desk today, staring at the piles of work on it, like staring is going to make them get up and file/send/count/process themselves.
So far, it hasn�t worked.
I�ll let you know, though.
I spent a good part of the morning ushering salesmen around the hospital. Our department put out a big request for proposals for several million dollars worth of equipment we want to buy. The vendors sent back their bids. Now, they�re all coming in to do their big presentations. Mr. M. told me Friday afternoon that he needed a conference room for four and a half hours this morning, by which point there was almost no place left to schedule anything. I finally found a room, way on the other side of the hospital. To get there from here, you need to go down to the second floor, cross the bridge, down a side corridor, up to the 4th floor, down another hallway to another elevator then up to the 7th floor. Consequently, as the vendors came in today to do their presentations, I had to walk them over to the conference room.
I thought it would be much more fun to let them get lost in the research area. Let �em become study subjects.
Hey, you get paid for those.
I think I�m going to quit my job and become a tour guide. Not sure what I�d give tours of, though.
I watched the live birth on Good Morning, America today. They didn�t actually show any of the birth process�basically, they just had the camera in the birthing room, up by the mother-to-be�s head. It was actually kind of cool. I have to admit, when the nurses put the baby in the mother�s arms, and his parents looked down at him for the first time, I got a little misty eyed.
There goes that biological clock again.
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