I’m guilty of it.
The worst thing each morning at work is to come into a meeting and hear how tired everyone is. Especially when your team was the one working this weekend and everyone else looks like they are tired from wrestling fun in the mud all Saturday. God knows what they did Sunday.
And then it starts.
“I’m so tired,” comes the first comment.
“Ugh these projects are so hard and awful!”
Gloom spreads across the land.
It’s kind of like a spreading darkness, Lord of the Ring’s, Sauron sort of thing that occurs.
I fight it, but it’s hard because I’m a grumpy puppy myself. I find it very hard to be a cheerleader each day and try to inspire those that should be inspiring.
It’s like a superhero inspiring other superheroes.
What’s the point?
You are a superhero… go be fucking great…