h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I'm trying to decide if this week at work is an exception to the usual mundaneness that I find myself enduring on a daily basis.

The two co-workers that I converse with on a regular basis are on vacation this week (I'm trying not to hold a grudge). My boss is even gone... which is fine because I'm normally trying to avoid him at all costs anyway. Side note: The other day, I was quickly walking back to my desk after noticing that, if I didn't hurry, I would have to encounter this monotoned, no point to anything that rolls out of his mouth, coffeeholic. Not fast enough... had to hear all about his golf game the day before. Does one really think that another wants to hear about each and every individual hole. If you ask me, Ron, sounds like you need to work on your chipping.

So, anyway, the stillness of my work area is almost maddening... and it's only Wednesday... morning. *sigh* I find myself playing the "how long can I go without looking at the time in the bottom, right-hand corner of my screen" game.

I've tried to liven the situation by stealing my vacationing co-worker's radio. But, even as a country fan, I can only take so much of Lonestar.

I think I need a vacation... or a new job.