It would mean taking everything you've accumulated in and around your desk and you just can't be bothered to find a box to put it in.

.All those books and journal articles for when you get around to reading them
.Plants, pictures and associated nicknacks
.Radio, so you can tune out the sound of all those people who are typing and talking loudly to clients on the telephone
. Cardigans and cushions, oh and those slippers you wear around the office cos your feet hurt.

Getting a new job would also mean reading the job section in the paper each week until you found the perfect job. Of course you could just call up the employment agency and let them do the work for you, then if it didn't work out at least you'd have someone to blame.

But you know what, getting a new hob mught be alright, the pay might be betterm but you'd have to meet all those new people. and sometimes it's better the devil you know isn't it.

If I were you, I'd waiti until you're more in the mood before you start looking after all you wouldn't want to rush things.