A feverish afterthought

So I went in to work again today. It turns out that everyone there, with some exceptions, is completely and inconceivably pathetic.
Rumours that I'm just a drunk, that I'm not really sick at all, and stories about what I do with my time, back-stabbing and bitchiness are running the conversation air waves in that unhappy, miserable and uptight place of business.
I hate it.
I need a new job.