i woke up in a ridiculously good mood- at least for being slightly hungover and getting only 5 hours of sleep. but i was all sunshine and smiles.

today is my last day at the old office, as we are moving locations. strange. its a good excuse to clean my fucking work area, as i've got a lot of crap to toss out.

you know what i'm not looking forward to at the new space? the quietness. because i have a tendency to fart. a lot. i'm sorry, i have stomach issues. i eat my yogurt and i drink my kombucha but i'm still a gassy girl. i feel bad for the people who will sit in my cubicle with me (one of them is a new employee, starting in a week. and i hear she's hot). yes, i'm working out a cubicle now. which kind of sucks, i mean at least what cubicles represent in office society. but at least i'll have drawers and a locker and some bookshelves. yay!

i should paint tonight. should. but i think i've got things going on. blast!