Thursday, February 25, 2010

office space

In college, I always feared getting a 9 to 5 job. Ron Livingston's superb portrayal of middle-management angst in Office Space scared the begeezus out of me. And is it just me or do the folks right out of college hate their jobs the most? It was always those seniors who graduated and then came back to school to bitch and complain about their jobs that made me certain I was about to jump the plank into a sad sea of timesheets, overlooked promotions, incompetent managers, and stale birthday cake. Little did I know that the key to workplace happiness is to follow your bliss. I'm grateful for my job. The afternoon light coming in through the windows was so lovely today that I had to take some photos of my office.

(isn't my officemate's plant insane? She's been growing it for about 5 years)


  1. ur office rocks. i need an office. ah, to be young again.

  2. rub it in! ahhhh! I love the exposed brick wall! jealous.

  3. Here's the view from my desk window...


  4. Cool office! You are blowing these guys out of the water.