Some days I feel like a pile of mechanical parts.

Some days at the office I do feel like a robot, just going through the motions. I don’t think that’s a bad thing — it only happens on days where I have a lot of administrative shit to deal with. For the most part, I actually enjoy my job. So much so, in fact, that it would appear that my perception of what constitutes a bad day has shifted radically from what it was before I started here two years ago.