i walk into my cubicle to find a brand new cell phone on my desk and a couple of cardboard boxes next to my chair. the new cell is for me...good, good...the boxes, also for me...um...
well, the new cell was a thoughtful touch i think to myself...
apparently i'm being bumped out of my cube and into the next one...which actually has a better view. well thank goodness for that.
jitterbug
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