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September 25 2002 | 1 min read

Back at work. I don't really feel that much better, but this is the best I'm going to get anytime soon. Water, OJ, Sudafed and then let it roll. There seems to be two major camps in sickness vs. work issues. There is the "Sick days are for wussies" camp, of which my boss is a proponent. These are the people who think that it would be such a productivity hit to not work for a day that they come in ill and infect everyone else, causing the loss of many workdays across many people. The other school is the "Why should I schlep in ill for this? That's my philosophy.

Maybe this is just because I am sick and cranky, but almost everyone is bugging me lately. This is coworkers, friends, people online, people on mailing lists, people offline, everyone. I'm so sick of having the same few arguments over and over on the same subjects over and over with the same few people. I'm ceasing to argue on every subject indefinitely. I'm not an evangelist, so I've decided that I don't give a shit about changing anyone's mind on anything for a while. Believe what you want to believe, do what you want to do. Maybe one day I'll resume, but not now.