For about a year I’ve been sitting in a 5/8″ trough that runs across the middle of my office. I have been basically propping myself up for the last year. We finally got someone in there to feather the floor and level it. I got to pick out new carpet which they installed today. And the walls got a fresh new matching coat of paint.
Look at it! It’s so happy and cheery and bright and beautiful.
But I’ll never get to sit in my office. It’s not my office any more. At some point I’ll be moved to another office with no lovely new carpeting. Boo, pout.
Through Gray Eyes 