Last week I was up in Seattle looking for a place for my husband and I to dwell (found one by the way). When I got back I found this blocking my cubicle: A giant wall of Relax Gift Set Boxes.
Perhaps they were trying to send me a message, like that I was no longer welcome or something. If that was the case I didn't pick up on it. Instead I was just amazed. A normal person would have probably knocked it down right away and gone about the day's business as usual, but I'm not a normal person. I decided to crawl over from an adjacent cubicle (in a dress no less) in order to preserve the structure. Once inside my cubicle, it felt like being in my own little cocoon and I actually enjoyed the solitude for a couple hours.
The culprit: Jake
After some time though (when I couldn't put off people's questions anymore and they started sending me things through a hole in the wall) I decided to bust out of there. Jake was kind enough to take a few pictures of the event for me.
If that cubicle was a cocoon then I was a very violent butterly...
kablowie!
I'm going to miss this place.
