< |09.18.08 @ 11:32 am| >
So I am sitting here at work waiting for the phone to beep. And I am going crazy, no matter how often I dust my desk and try to clean my keyboard it is covered in dust.
The old fulfillment center closed down and then the city leased that part of the building to LM (a company that manufactures the blades for the wind generators.) For the longest time it was like we worked with a fan blowing fiberglass particles on us all the time. Now that the fiberglass has been removed from the air that we breathe it seems that it has been replaced by dust. Maybe it is just because I sit below the dustiest air vent in the building that I feel like I am never clean at work. I took a picture of my keyboard to post when I get home.
I think they would get mad at me if I unplugged my keyboard and took it to the bathroom and gave it a bath.
Almost time for me to blow this Popsicle stand. Not like I am going to a better place, visitation at the jail, oh joy.I think I would rather stay at my dirty desk.