I was watching that programme about the M50 traffic. There was a woman commuting all the way from Cavan, 70 odd kilometres, just to sit in an office in Dublin. And you’re thinking to yourself, why?
It’s the kind of job she could easily do from home most of the week.
Far too many people are still being made come in unnecessarily. Some workplaces are still stuck in the old school mindset, if I don’t see you, you’re not working attitude.
There’s a real lack of trust, and it’s completely out of step with how modern office jobs can operate.
For the last three months or so, I’ve had to drive down and back from Dundalk to Limerick once a week. M1-M50-M7. Most weeks I pass at least one accident. One of the worst parts is when it’s at the opposite side of the motorway; all the traffic slows done because you’ve nosey eejits craning their neck trying to see what’s going on over there.
The design of some of them are brutal, the M18 has slip roads that are too short and unlit at night-time, sure they had a load of turks staying on the on site building it 20 years ago, sleeping in shipping containers, some corners cut there