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sienamystic) wrote2019-02-18 08:15 pm
sienamystic) wrote2019-02-18 08:15 pm
If only it meant a snow day
We've had a lot of snow recently, with more to come, but no snow days. My inner 8-year old finds this very distressing, even if we've been able to do things like, you know, actually go to work, with no trouble at all. Hmph.
If I had a snow day maybe I could start reading "Every Heart a Doorway," which I just bought while it was on sale. Or I could go back to the books I need to finish, the ones about the Gin Craze and beer brewing and two random ones on the Tiber and putti in Art, respectively, that I got because they looked interesting.
We're shifting offices at work, partly because a new person just started, so everything is in upheaval and we're unearthing things out desks and old file cabinets. My coworker took a can of sardines in mustard sauce off her little display nook and put it back in her desk, which is going to inventory, on the grounds that she found it in the desk originally and the two of them are meant to be together.
My display nook has three Funko Pop figures (a knife-wielding Mads Mikkleson Hannibal, Jareth, and Sarah plus the little blue worm), a rabbit skull, a paper-mache octopus, and a few other sundries. I may have to dismantle it and rehang it because I think my entire workspace is moving forward five feet. Or, my boss and I may decide to up stakes and move one level deeper into the building to form a new office with the prep team. It's not like we see the sun now, what's one more level down to a mole person?
If I had a snow day maybe I could start reading "Every Heart a Doorway," which I just bought while it was on sale. Or I could go back to the books I need to finish, the ones about the Gin Craze and beer brewing and two random ones on the Tiber and putti in Art, respectively, that I got because they looked interesting.
We're shifting offices at work, partly because a new person just started, so everything is in upheaval and we're unearthing things out desks and old file cabinets. My coworker took a can of sardines in mustard sauce off her little display nook and put it back in her desk, which is going to inventory, on the grounds that she found it in the desk originally and the two of them are meant to be together.
My display nook has three Funko Pop figures (a knife-wielding Mads Mikkleson Hannibal, Jareth, and Sarah plus the little blue worm), a rabbit skull, a paper-mache octopus, and a few other sundries. I may have to dismantle it and rehang it because I think my entire workspace is moving forward five feet. Or, my boss and I may decide to up stakes and move one level deeper into the building to form a new office with the prep team. It's not like we see the sun now, what's one more level down to a mole person?