Today’s orientation at my new temp job for six weeks went well. I scanned last month’s packages the whole day too. That meant standing up. It’s real easy.
But the other issue is the location of my desk. It’s right at the corner, near the busy aisle and nearest to a slamming door! The loud noise is a curse in this current life time and a past-life incarnation of canons, wars and PTSD or system shocks.
It has followed me again. The place is haunted! The last time i sat near a slamming door, I fell off my rockers from a high stool and onto the floor where one temp worker and another co-worker inquired but didn’t help.
Then the room to that slamming door caught on fire. The whole building was evacuated and is no longer in use. I joked to a chatter long ago that the building is haunted. Well? What could explain the pyrotechnic event inside that room? Brouhaha!
I wonder if this door is cursed. It’s bad luck really. I’ll have to submit a ticket to facility and see if OSHA and pals could look into NOISE POLLUTION as a potential health hazard in hearing loss.
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