Good news, with my new reporting time, I get here way early (so might get some typing done then). I have a cubicle! Three walls and nobody behind me. Woohoo! Oh sweet Mother of God, I never thought I'd consider a fabric-walled cubicle a step up. Bad news (the short of it), I forgot to shave. I forgot my cell. I now have to wear slacks instead of jeans. And I'm back to being a tuck-in guy (instead of a hang loose). It's a shirt thing. Also, the cubicle I'm in has the taint of evil (more about that later).
Things are shaking out. Something are still a little temporary. Here's my desk for the Windows PC (I have two computers). Yeah, gonna need to get that a better thing, but it works for now.
5 comments:
In my day, we woulda killed for a box on the floor in the corner. And you've got three walls? I've got serious wall envy.
Looking forward to the tale of the 'taint of evil'.
Nathan, well, I still have to lick the road clean with my tongue and eat a bowl of broken glass, but yeah, cubicles are da-bomb.
Todd, it will be long in the telling. Let's just say that the first question everybody asks when they know where I'm sitting is if I made sure the cubicle walls won't fall over again, trapping me inside.
I'm with Todd on the cubicle tales.
Camille, I will have to dish it.
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