wavefreak58 wrote:
My mind is racing at warp 10 on something that is totally unrelated to my job (though 100% related to my special interests). I am sitting here zoning in and out, my mind fully absorbed, at moments practically motionless. I suspect I might look a bit catatonic to a fly on the wall.
But I am going to lose my job if I can't break out of this. I keep coming up for air to briefly engage in external things (like posting this), but then I get sucked right back into it.
I know what you mean I have scars on my fingers and knuckles from when I worked at a machine shop. I would daydream while using a lathe or I was milling parts. My fingers or knuckles would get hit by the chucks that held the parts I was polishing when I was not paying attention. My fingers would slip off then go right into the thick steel chucks. Its a wonder I still have fingers.
When I got to the point I was zoning out I would take a trip to the bathroom across the shop or I would just go to fill up my water bottle. Doing another job for a few minutes would be a shock to my system so I would either help someone else for a couple minutes or I would get another job set up for someone then go back to what I was doing.
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