I finially, have an office to myself. I am fabulously happy. I have organized my entire office in my anal control freak fashion. I have Windexed all flat surfaces, horizontal and vertical. I have filed everything, including my leftover napkins. I am listening to strains of Norah Jones. I could not be happier.
Actually, the new Chris Botte cd would complete my perfection. But, you can't have it all in life, now can you?
Kinda like hottie but without the last e, ok?
your own office?
all you need is a business card, and you will be the coolest person ever!