"A boring life in a boring town..."

I have to say, I’m at the stage where I am now utterly bored with work. I used to really enjoy it but now… it all goes straight past me. It’s probably just because I rarely seem to have any work (now I’ve said that I’ll probably have 50 million urgent things to do). I still enjoy the work (at least I would if I had any) and the area still interests me (though it is a little disturbing at times. I think you get used to it though. Well, not used to it. I don’t think you could ever get used to hearing how a child was neglected/abused, but it just doesn’t surprise me any more. I’m pretty much unshockable.) but…. I want a new job.