There might be sarcasm in the title but take it as you may. I figured since I talked about my unknown goals, I should share more of my current situation… In phases.
Work: work is a three-wall cubicle with an "open door policy". Granted, I don't have a choice since I have no door but… Yeah. I think I spend a lot of time leaning back and staring at the ceiling. Yeah i'm paid to do that. They just don't know it. Actually I work for an insurance company that also dispenses mail-ordered drugs. The skills required to do what I do is just common-sense but I seem to get a lot of awards for what I do. Still, it's not really what I thought i'd do with my life. I always thought I was going to be a superhero. I guess there's still time.