Sunday, June 2, 2013

Work dreams aka End of the Line


I am packing up my personal stuff from work to begin bringing it home. I have two empty boxes. They're the boxes that the reams of paper we use in the printers come in so they're a decent size and have lids. I fill both boxes full of stuffed toys and i'm surprised by how many toys i have at work. They're nice and very colorful. There's a plush tiger that's very soft and looks like new at the top of one of the boxes. The other box contains a brightly dressed clown doll. End of dream.





The Company is selling off all our equipment at work as we close down. My co-workers and i now work at communal "cafeteria" tables. Each table seats about ten of us, on benches, five on either side. It's very cramped. I have one person to my right and three to my left. Sylvia sits across from me. It's pretty cozy but i know it's just for a little while so i make-do.

All the people at my table are gone. There are a few people sitting along a table or bench attached to a wall (like at a beer bar or pub). There are five or six chairs along this wall and Wanda is sitting at one of the spaces. I'm trying to do my work but the format of the worksheet has changed and i'm having trouble finding the fields. I'm annoyed that this change was implemented by management without the workers being notified. I can still do the job but it's taking me a lot longer because i have to search for the relevant fields to conduct my review. 

I move to a seat next to Wanda thinking that she can help me because she's a keyer but she doesn't have any answers as to why the worksheet was changed so i move back to the table where i was working, but sit at the end closest to where Wanda is sitting. It's really slow going and i'm getting more and more frustrated. I'm beginning to worry because i have two different stacks of reviews i need to complete before the end of the day or i will either have to let one group recycle, or i will have to come in to work on Friday and i really don't want to have to do either.

Four younger people come and sit at the table with me and i don't know any of them or where they work within the company. Now i'm trying to get to the homepage so i can access the MMIS and do my job. Nothing is the same. I can't figure out where to put my ID and password to get in. I ask one of the young men if he can help me access the MMIS and he looks at me like i have two heads. I explain to him that The Company has changed the look of the access screen and i don't know where to put in my ID and password.  He takes my laptop to see if he can figure out what i need.


The man hands me back my laptop and tells me that the reason i can't access the MMIS is because i've dropped my laptop and bent a component. He shows me where the piece is bent but i can't see anything that looks abnormal. I tell him that i have not dropped my laptop (implying that he doesn't know how to help me and should just admit the fact) but he insists. He asks another of the young men at the table to take a look but i take back my laptop and move back to my original spot at the table and continue trying to access the system. I'm fuming over the company selling off the machines in operations before we (the contract) was finished using them and wondered what else they were going to sell off (take away from us) before our work was actually complete.


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