Busy busy busy, at home at least. The contrast with work couldnt be more striking. At work anything to do would be interesting. In the past 3 shifts I have managed to photocopy a piece of paper 20 times, driven away about 20 pallets with the forklift and found 1001 ways to look bored. The printing presses have been going belly up leaving the little people like me with nothing to do. Sounds great at first but after the tenth hour of having done nothing I tend to find myself getting just a little bit bored. We cant even go home as we have to be ready to jump back to it the moment they have the presse rolling again. Oh well they pay the wages if i work my heart out or sit there doing nothing.