Thursday, October 9, 2008

Moved my desk, again....


So, a little over a month ago you may remember me bitching that I had to change desks at work. Today they made me do it again.

I keep getting moved farther back. Farther away from the front door. Farther away from the bathroom.

My desk now is bigger, which is nice... and is closer to the back door which is the door we use for fire evacuation procedures (which we practiced yesterday like we are 4th graders)... so those are pluses, I guess.

But, today I was wondering if they had plans to stop paying me and move me to the basement.

7 comments:

teri said...

uh oh, sounds familiar. I'd have to ask them if this situation is coming.....

mixednut said...

Keep an eye on your stapler.

Superwoman said...

lol, I started laughing as soon as I saw the picture. That is a classic movie, sorry you got moved again.

Dr Zibbs said...

Tell them you have ADD and you need the most undistracting cube. It worked for me a many moons ago.

Sans Pantaloons said...

Don't play with matches...

coffeypot said...

Have you check your deodorant?

Cormac Brown said...

Don't let them touch your red Swingline!