*watches ceiling very closely*
Apr. 16th, 2004 11:05 amHave I ever mentioned how much I hate little eight-legged critters? I really do. There's one on my ceiling. It's in the hall, and I've been tracking it's progress for days now. I refuse to kill it. Well, that's not entirely true. I just don't want to. If it ever makes it into my office I will, but my instruments of critter death will likely be a can of Raid and a long handled broom.
Also, it's a darn good thing I'm moving soon. My office is so cluttered. The stacks of papers from my most recent projects are getting a little out of hand. I'm running out of room to set down my drink. Part of my problem is I have a habit of collecting every single shipping box I receive and piling it in the corner of my office next to the bookcase. They've been useful, but it's time to do something with 'em besides using them as barricades. Hey that'd be cool. Ooh, I know! I could make a fort for my computer with all the boxes. Then I could do my work every day while bundled up in a blanket and gossip online about the hottest celebrity hunks. *sighs wistfully*
Also, it's a darn good thing I'm moving soon. My office is so cluttered. The stacks of papers from my most recent projects are getting a little out of hand. I'm running out of room to set down my drink. Part of my problem is I have a habit of collecting every single shipping box I receive and piling it in the corner of my office next to the bookcase. They've been useful, but it's time to do something with 'em besides using them as barricades. Hey that'd be cool. Ooh, I know! I could make a fort for my computer with all the boxes. Then I could do my work every day while bundled up in a blanket and gossip online about the hottest celebrity hunks. *sighs wistfully*