#Work

[mostly-funnytwittertweets]

[incognitopolls]

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[dariensden]

It’s both better and worse when it happens at work bc instead of your dopamine seeking task being an app or social media or something… it’s just doing your work suboptimally

You feel more productive than a full shutdown so you instead end up comparing it to a normal day and uh oh seems you were wildly unproductive today! How could you! Oh well we now will ruminate and not rest and are likely to repeat this again tomorrow until something happens that forces rest or excitement

this randomly blew up on twitter so i figured i’d post it here bc lord knows everyone on this app is neurodivergent

[kafkasapartment]

Soudeurs, Saint-Nazaire, France, 1959. Marc Riboud. Gelatin silver.

[followthebluebell]

Good morning, Pookie!

She's doing great. She's still got a persistent little sniffle--- I think she needs another antibiotic shot or perhaps a test to get a more directed antibiotic but we'll see what her vet thinks. She's grown back the fur on her toes; you'd never know she was missing any at all.

She's very friendly and outgoing. She's pretty convinced everyone is her friend and she's right.

[quilavastudy]

I have a study week this week to do a transfusion medicine course, so thought I'd post a throwback study pic!

[a-particular-day-of-september]

[air3d3lalm3na]

WTF!

[mostly-funnytwittertweets]

@magitekconveyor

[prokopetz]

I guess the reason all that Backrooms stuff has never really fazed me is because I worked in on-site networking support for a while, and literally every city's downtown district is just Like That once you get off the beaten path. Not just the really big cities, either; the one I'm currently living in has a population of less than 250 000 – metro area included – and a downtown area about six blocks across, and the service corridors still manage to do some House of Leaves shit. At one point I was trying to map the route of a misbehaving network cable, started out in a shopping mall parking garage, and ended up surfacing in the basement of the casino across the street. Totally unsecured – apparently neither the mall's administration nor the casino's managers knew that particular service corridor existed.

[chaos-creature-on-the-roof]

coworker i work with all the fuckin time came in on my last shift (as a customer) and i did the whole "hi welcome in what can I get you" spiel and didn't realize it was her until she a: knew the guy i was working with and b: asked for the employee discount

and i still forget her name

people are always like “i have face blindness but i’m good with names” or “im terrible with names but i never forget a face” well baby idk how to tell u this but i am . bad at both.

[glassshine]

nobody wants to work anymore

[tatersgonnatate]

We respect all types of work boots in this house. Like to charge, reblog to cast

[suck-too-hard-on-your-jaskier]

I am currently wrapped up in many layers and sat in front of a tiny heater whilst doing a lone trade shift because some stupid people decided it was a good idea to make the shopping centre an open one where the wind can just blow through it like a wind tunnel. The stall I work at is in that stupid wind tunnel.

I curse them every winter.

Fucked up that you have to go to work during the winter. Should be curled up in a little nest with several months' supply of food stocked up right now.

[oasisr]

after hearing "simply having a wonderful christmas time" by paul mccartney 74 times while working in retail, I came to the conclusion that they shot the wrong beatle