After three months working in the cube farm, it was time for my six month dental check up. Shock and awe when they found three cavities and a slight crack in a tooth. The woman in the cube next to me keeps a candy dish and I would snack from it throughout the day for no apparent reason.
I barely like candy.
But, it was there and I was stressed and hadn’t provided myself with better options.
It is kind of telling of my past few years. I don’t really like working where I work, but for lack of better options I default to showing up to the cube farm every day. Perhaps I need to set up an appointment with someone that will tell me that it is ruining my life and that the only way out … is actually out.
