I’ve found myself looking for a new job. I don’t
think I’m seriously wanting to move on, but I have been feeling restless, and I
must confess to having a few fears about whether my current position will even
exist in the near future. Lots of little changes are being instigated and the
only possible endgame I can envisage would be a further amalgamation of the
management sub-divisions in the local area. The company seems obsessed with
streamlining, cost-cutting and wage reduction, and if the ‘four garages managed
by one person’ experiment worked as well as it has, why wouldn’t they think
that they can squeeze things even further? Why shouldn’t ‘sixteen garages
managed by one person’ work? Most of what I do is pointless micro-management, and
many of my clerical tasks could probably be carried out by cleverly written
programmes and algorithms. No doubt there’s a 16-year-old gamer sitting in his
bedroom right now who could make my existence redundant if he put down his
gamepad and picked up a MacBook. Hopefully that gamer has the same levels of
ambition and motivation as me, so they’ll never get their arse out of their
gaming chair, but I still have to accept that the possibility is there, and
growing by the day.
So I’m having a look around and seeing if there’s
anything I like.
So far, I have to report, there isn’t.
RC 14-8-19
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