Okay, I was photocopying the Socceroos' individual contracts to start with, when I was supposed to be doing some work. Secondly, I got my time to get to work mixed up, so I was an hour late - then the lifts weren't working correctly, they kept missing my floor.
I got out, did a bit of work with no computer, told a customer her job was being sorted out even though I didn't have any information in front of me. When I finally somehow got to my real desk, there was a view of Wellington harbour laid out in front of me, so even though I had my current workmates around me, I was back home.
I overheard a conversation about one of my workmates just wanting to do a bit to save the poor, or poverty reduction or something - which was one of my jobs back home, no way no how at the current place, but anyways, when I popped my head up and said 'are you talking about Iraq' all I got were dirty looks.
Very strange.
I got out, did a bit of work with no computer, told a customer her job was being sorted out even though I didn't have any information in front of me. When I finally somehow got to my real desk, there was a view of Wellington harbour laid out in front of me, so even though I had my current workmates around me, I was back home.
I overheard a conversation about one of my workmates just wanting to do a bit to save the poor, or poverty reduction or something - which was one of my jobs back home, no way no how at the current place, but anyways, when I popped my head up and said 'are you talking about Iraq' all I got were dirty looks.
Very strange.
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