Despite feeling less than 110% this week, I had a good last few days on the job.
It was all about the crew, and I had a good one.
I can only own my own good work, but everyone was on it for
this last job.
And it made all the difference.
It is such a nice feeling when you can focus on your task and
know that everyone else is on the same page, on their tasks,
and we are all working towards the same goal.
It helped that there was an endless supply of M+Ms.
A good crew makes any job satisfying, if not fun.
If they don't make it fun, then they make it tolerable.
Sometimes that is all one can hope for in a job, that it be tolerable.
It is not always that I get put with a good crew.
There are times when the crew sucks, and then OH MY GOD does the job suck.
Minutes morph into hours, lunch feels like torture and you
feel miserable and hopeless and everything is just awful.
So it is easy to appreciate when things are good.
Because you know that things can easily be bad.
With the wrong crew.
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