I spent my first three hours or so on shift tonight folding floorplans. Believe it or not, tedious as it sounds, it wasn't an unpleasant way to start my workday.
Folding floorplans is busywork, pure and simple. It doesn't require a brain surgeon, takes little in the way of skills, and it can be pretty boring, yet it must be done. And honestly, I enjoy busywork on occasion. There are just some days when I have to be at work, but the old brain is a little soft in the middle. Busywork is perfect. Occasionally I even seek it out, and end up taking care of back filing, sorting items, arranging menus and the like.
At the risk of sounding like a nerdy Klingon and a geek (for making this reference), "Today is a good day to file."
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