0.11.1 - You're as cold as ice
Dashboard! I'm fortunate in that I don't have a physically taxing job. I don't break rocks for a living, I don't have to spend time on my feet, I'm not practising medicine or fighting fires, I don't have to interact with the public much and I don't have to try and wrangle unruly classrooms of children like Catherine does. I can generally do my job sat in a relatively comfortable chair while listening to music. But sometimes, my friends, my job can be a real pain. This is in part because I have a job with a reasonable level of responsibility, there are people who care about what I do and it affects them in a material way; me making bad choices in my job could, butterfly-effect style, lead to people losing their own jobs, or the company itself being in jeopardy. Also, I like to be right, like to convince people I am right, like to feel like I am contributing. But when its end-of-financial-year time in my job, everyone loses their minds, and I feel...