Sneakin' around

Guess who is pretending to work?  THIS GAL!  Having my laptop open at my desk is a dead giveaway but I've discovered that if I look like I'm not guilty and look like I'm concentrating hard on something, my boss doesn't question me.  Tee hee.  This is our busy time, so I need to give them the 8 hours minimum, but I get here very early in the morning and I think I can sneak a minute or two for writing.  We don't have the internet at work.  My boss thinks some hacker is going to want our stuff so we have 3 stand alone computers for us to surf.  What he fails to realize is that we all have smartphones, hotspots and laptops.  We would actually get more done if we did have the internet at our desks, but he believes we will waste time shopping, playing games and facebooking.  We do that now.  The only difference is that we are hunched over 2" x 3" screens like blind moles trying to read a font that is the size of the thickness of our fingernails instead of sitting like modern man at our desks with a human size keyboard and glare reduction screens.  Sigh.  At least we have e-mail at our desk.  I'm kind of excited to welcome 1991 

to the hours of 7 to 5!  apparently I am capped on how many characters I can have in a single blog.  Still learning...