I just got pulled up at work about the state of my uniform.
'Hah!' I hear you cry, 'What trifling nonsense is this?'
Well, that's what I'd think, usually. A minor annoyance or embarrassment.
Not today, though. Today I feel humiiated and depressed. I'm also disgusted at myself and more than a little afraid.
Back when I had a green uniform instead of a black and white one, we were always told to keep an eye on our guys in case they started showing signs of stress like, for example, letting their personal admin go to pot.
Apparently I've reached the stage where I don't iron my shirt or polish my shoes and I hadn't even really noticed. Not only that, but I seem to have put on weight at an alarming rate.
This isn't good. Not at all.
'Hah!' I hear you cry, 'What trifling nonsense is this?'
Well, that's what I'd think, usually. A minor annoyance or embarrassment.
Not today, though. Today I feel humiiated and depressed. I'm also disgusted at myself and more than a little afraid.
Back when I had a green uniform instead of a black and white one, we were always told to keep an eye on our guys in case they started showing signs of stress like, for example, letting their personal admin go to pot.
Apparently I've reached the stage where I don't iron my shirt or polish my shoes and I hadn't even really noticed. Not only that, but I seem to have put on weight at an alarming rate.
This isn't good. Not at all.