Just think – we could be at home, writing our magnum opuses. We could have been reading magnum opus or that one. Taking notes. We could have been working …
Working – how can you bear to work anymore? I can’t even slip into the old habits – the old … work regime. I can’t delude myself that what I’m doing will lead anywhere, that it’ll be any good, that there’s any point to it. That anyone will read it. That I’ll even finish it.
I mean, how can you motivate yourself to work when you’ve been imprisoned by O.M.? When all you want to write is, Help I’m a prisoner in the Organisational Management campus.