Another employment haiku

This project might not be the greatest ever, but it doesn't suck. First of all, they hired me when the vanishingly small number of other projects out there did not. Second, there is some overtime. Not enough to be ideal, but beggars can't be choosers. Finally, even though seating was assigned by alphabetical order - I fucking hate assigned seating -- I got a great seat, at the end of a row and close to a wall. Not a lot of traffic. Plus, the woman to my left didn't show up today, so I might be at the end of a row with a vacant seat to my left. Please, Lord. In any event, it inspired another employment haiku:

New job doesn't suck
Got some overtime, at least
Got a real good seat

That's what I'm talking about.

An employment haiku!

Yeah, got a gig starting tomorrow. Supposed to last six weeks and have overtime, but we'll see. After all, Rule No. 1 still applies. Still, it deserves a haiku:

Got a job, at last.
About motherfucking time.
We'll see for how long.

Yeah, we'll see.