The Pits...

[kybearfuzz]

Today I found out that I'm going to be moved to a new desk at work. Now while this doesn't sound like the end of the world, it does irritate me a bit. I was moved to this desk, in a room with one other person, with windows and some privacy a couple of years ago. Unfortunately, my office mate got a promotion and will be getting his own office. My branch really cannot justify that large room for one body, so I'm joining the crew in cubicle city -- no windows, little privacy.

I'm trying to be as amicable about this as I can, but most of the empty cubicles are in high traffic areas, which I can see as a problem. I'm rather stuck with it, I'm afraid. I guess what really pisses me off is that I had a prime location before the move to the private office and now can't reclaim it, even though I was made to move by management before. I haven't raised a fuss, because I do see the branch's point of view.

Strange moment of the day: I was cleaning my car in my driveway earlier this evening, an old lady walked by and asked if I was moving. I asked what she meant. She said that she never sees anyone living at my house and heard I was moving. I said no, she trudges away. Senility, table for one...