Let me try to describe the activity of a day at my work. Some days it will be fun,the heart like a feather and the body and the mind going hither and thither thinking and doing the work like a butterfly getting all the nectar from the garden. Some days it is all a hammer on the heart, pounding and hating things.
Yesterday was a butterfly day till 5 pm and hammer day from then onward till 1:27 PM of 4/4/2014.
OK, officially it is a 9.30 am to 6 pm work we have with half hour break between 1.30 pm to 2 pm. However it is 10.30 am to 5.30 pm activity, the lunch hour stretching more than one hour.
When the butterfly day will come I cannot predict but it so happened that Thursday, yesterday was a butterfly day. All the work – we arrange payment to suppliers who have supplied goods to us – went on well with little disturbance from others. (our new financial year has begun and last years throw forward are getting cleared)
Work…anybody can do (of course they should have an inclination determination to do that) but dealing with people, subordinates and the higher ups is the crux.
The people above me will tell “Do it” People under me will say ‘this is not my job..get it done from others’ If the order and giving order synchronize….it is butterfly, otherwise it is hammer
If this ‘crux’ goes well it is a grand working day.