What was I doing again?

On any given day you can find me sitting quietly at my desk working but in such a fashion as to have been mentally checked out for a while. I don't know what to say about it. Just have other things on my mind. Today I spent almost an hour thinking about where I might have gone wrong, how did I get to be sitting at this desk and how can I get out of it without losing my job. Sure millions of people do that everyday, so nothing special about it right... Well that is right, I am probably not even unique in the fact that I write it down into stories and poems. Well it is what it is....this thought is being completed weeks after it started.... 06/01/2010
Also my other problem is what I like to call ADD, but in reality I just lose interest easily. I would say it's my fault but that isn't what kids today are taught to say. I think it's all hogwash, but that is neither here nor there. Fact of the matter is I AM changing jobs at work. However, it is forceably. So the job that I acctually enjoy is being tossed aside so that I can join the other drones and hate my job. Isn't this a wonderful world. Life isn't fair sometimes and some people want to boo hoo about it. I think my best option is to go ahead and do the job with gusto and be keeping an eye on a way to get out, while making myself look good. Yeah, that seems like a good plan.