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"...but I can't see the stove." [Aug. 13th, 2003|12:20 pm]
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So the new boss and her loyal assistant have at last arrived in our offices. Along with all of their stuff. We were already so crowded that I am stuck in my tiny slot, and two of the attorneys share one office. There were already boxes everywhere from our work at trying to get the place organized, in anticipation of eventually being moved into a larger space.

And then to top it all off, the two temps are still here, and were tossed out of the conference room they were using for a higher priority meeting. I can’t back my chair away from my desk without hitting boxes, Crista is sitting behind a wall of them, and there are people everywhere.

I finally had to start laughing. It’s like being in the ship’s cabin scene in "A Night at the Opera."

Man, am I glad I have a vacation next week….

[User Picture]From: cookie_b
2003-08-13 09:35 am (UTC)
I only WISH that you were exaggerating.

The whole office smells like cardboard boxes. Thank goodness everyone has good personal hygiene or things would get really ugly.

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