The decor of my T's office is OK. Nothing to complain about there.
But I would LOVE it if he cleaned off his g*****n desk. It's got little knick knack-y things that just.....it gets under my skin. And I wish he'd hang up his jacket. It's always haphazardly tossed onto one of the chairs that's off to the side.
Oh, and I'd love it if he got a stupid box of Kleenex. I don't see myself needing any in the near future but still. Your a T, aren't you supposed to have a box of Kleenex on the table? We went from a box of Kleenex to an almost empty roll of toilet paper.....*ahem!*....I mean, roll of tissue, to a candle. WTF? And it always smells like a Stouffers microwave dinner in there. *Barf*. That needs to go. STAT.
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What a loss to spend that much time with someone, only to find out that she's a stranger.
- Joel, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
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