Since I was already distracted by the dangling worker outside my window, I thought I’d waste some more time today, taking photos of my messy desk. It is not, however, one of the messiest desks on the floor, and thank goodness for that. I would have a nervous breakdown if I were stuck in some of my coworkers’ cubicles. We’re talking stacks of paper teetering and falling to the floor. And this is after the supposed “clean up” week.
This guy was actually hanging over the sidewalk, which was kind of exciting. Again, no face mask. Surely, it’s not a good idea to be breathing all that limestone dust. Not if you want to continue breathing, that is.
God only knows how long that ratty sign has been hanging above the microwave in the staff lounge. I don’t usually spend much time in in the lounge, but I walked through it this morning and decided I should document the sheer horribleness of this particular sign. Isn’t it awful?
My favorite doodling pen died today. Oh noes!
The sky to the north was dark and cloudy, but to the south, it briefly cleared up. The sun shining on the buildings across from the library was dazzling.
red paper boat 