I just saw the new desk I will have to move to once we hire the third person. It's down the hall. Waaaay down the hall. You open the door and there I am, like some sort of annoyed greeter. This is just too fucked up. She went over to show me and had this 'I know this really sucks' look on her face. She tried to make it sound better by sayind she'd ask for a higher cubicle wall so people didn't have immediate eye contact when they walked through the door. Lovely. Now I'm going to be freaked out by strangers peering over the top like some freaky Kill-Roy homage.

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