I’m doing some work this weekend, so I’m not doing a normal blog post. Let me stress that this is not like a Lumbergh type situation. In fact, this job has been quite courteous of my weekends, especially compared to
$last_job. So when something comes up and I know that people would be inconvenienced if I didn’t work on it over the wekend (which happens pretty rarely), I actually want to put in the extra work. Plus I love what I do, so then is it really work? As Confucius (supposedly) said:Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life.
Of course, saying “I love what I do” is not the same thing as saying “I love my job,” but, as it happens, I do that as well. I don’t know that I could describe it as a perfect job, but I also don’t know what any of my bosses could give me that they haven’t already, so perhaps that’s as close to perfection as makes no never mind. In my blog post about what employees want, I said that the most important things are respect, trust, and freedom, and I have those in spades. So it pleases me to do nice things for those I work for, and it’s fun, so sometime I do a little extra, if the mood strikes me. Which, this weekend, it has.
So I’m going to go immerse myself in some Perl code and try to accomplish a few things to make my coworkers’ lives easier. Perhaps next week I’ll be inspired to write a more complete post.