Life in a Cubicle

Well, the first post - hm..... Since I spend most of my waking hours in a cubicle it is only fitting that the very first posting comes live from cubicle central. It is a frostly 60 degrees here and my space heater is running as usual. With my candy dish full and my lunch break just started I am ready and poised for action. But, I think I have stage fright - it feels like each key I press echoes ponderously and all my words are going to be judged by harsh no-nonsense East European She-Males. With that said, I think I'll call it a day. Posting One is over, baby-steps! (I'll be braver next time)