we have a date!

Not a due date.  Not a closing date.  A cublicle set up date!!!  Well...a set up weekend.  But that is fine.  Friday I will be sad.  But, come Monday, I will be happy!

I shall now remember the events of my life occuring in one of two phases.

can't...handle...any...more...

This is my office at the end of the work day. As you can tell, I am the tidiest of the bunch.

The Burper has been assigned a project that will keep him in the office for months.  I really don't know how I am going to make it. 

I need my own cubicle. Yesterday. I am thisclose to bringing in a refrigerator box and making my own.