I've just been told that my office will be relocated to another building, just down the walkway, right past the band building. No more short walks for my occasional afternoon frozen yogurt (but shorter walks for my afternoon smoothie!). No more fancy marble hallways. They tell me the new office will be "comparable." I don't want comparable. I want better. More space. Better ventilation. Less crappy desk. Perhaps more steel, less wood. And I better have just as many windows.
(Update: Apparently all I have to do is ask for those upgrades and I will probably get them.)
Okay my mixed feelings are now unmixed. I'm happy. Change is good. Change keeps changing. So much change in such a short time for such a handsome young man. But like Dirk Diggler, I plan to keep on keeping on. Because we can do better.
The August picture on my California State Parks calendar is of Fern Creek in Muir Woods. I want to go there. It's green and brown and peaceful. I bet it smells real good.
I want to see Talladega Nights again. I may have missed some of the subtleties. But there are other movies to see tonight.
Wow I can write some really boring shit on this blog and people will still read it.