Back and Forth

For two years I've had my own office at work, but a few weeks ago one of the Business Units decided they needed our office space and stuck us in cubicles on another floor.

OK, fine. In most industries, service personnel are usually treated with a minimum amount of civility and truthfully, I was very surprised when I moved to this location that I actually had an office.

Two years of a great view of the Southern sky from the 11th floor spoiled me rotten and when I got the call that they were moving me to a cubicle with no view of a window, I got a little perturbed, but move I did.


Not that I had a choice!!

Well, I was a cubicle dweller for 3 weeks when I got the call to move back to my old office; they needed the cubicles for some contractors.

So, here I am, back in my old office and happy to have my view back.

And my privacy!

Back and forth! Back and Forth!

I hate moving!!

(Can I point out how green the view is from my window?)

It's all in my head.

I hate to move!! I hate moving from one place of residence to another and I hate having to move my office. My father moved us 19 times before I was in 5th grade and it was traumatic every stinking time!! Three more times after that, but we stayed in the same schools, so it didn't hurt as much. I've got nasty little psychological scars and a mindset that any and all moves are evil!

My office is what I'm dealing with today. My whole day has been taken up with packing 2 years worth of crap into 2 small crates so that it can be moved 4 floors up this weekend. Thankfully I don't have to actually move the stuff myself, but packing it is just as bad in my view! Monday is going to be crummy because not only did I move, but so did 100 other people and more than enough of them are going to have computer problems I'm going to have to fix while also getting my computers back up and going.

Sorry for the run on sentence, but that's how my life feels right now. ONE HUGE RUN ON SENTENCE!! It's like my brain can't stop thinking, but at the same time can't settle on one thing to think about. One day, hopefully pretty soon, I'll be able to tell you about what else is going on in my life. For now, I'm keeping it under wraps.

Maybe my yucky day yesterday was in anticipation of today???

Dang, I've been a whiney cry baby lately!! I need more cheese!!