A Winter in a Call Centre
There was an entire winter last year where I was completely and totally depressed. It snowed. Didn’t it? And I worked long hours in a badly thought out call centre. But I had two things that dragged me through the snow to work. One was a friend who hated his job as much as I did, and the other is a shit, really shit mp3 player that played Blur’s “Sing” over and over to me. Over an hour to get to work at the crack of dawn, no sleep. It’s odd how one song on repeat can get you through.
