9 to 5 (for lack of a better word) sucks!

I'm back at my old job now for a little over six months. I hate it! Happily, I'm getting paid better than I was before, but over a period of time the result is always the same. Especially when it's slow, like it is right now, so slow I can post until my heart's content. Not only does the flourescent lights put me in a hypnotic-state, but the recycled air makes me feel as if I'm being embalmed. In a perfect world, if I had absolutely no work to do my boss would tell me to go home. I know, I know, I should thank my lucky stars they called me back to work for them. One day I'll look back on this and laugh. For now, I'll just settle on whining for fuck's sake.