Well another less than stellar workday has passed. We had a team meeting, we are moving desks (again) at the end of the week. I'm okay with it, because my current neighbor's voice is so loud, my callers answer her questions! However, the only real reason I can see for the move is to break up cliques and separate friends. I'll be rather isolated in my new spot which is great for me, but I feel bad for the person who gets my desk because she'll be dumb enough to answer incoming calls from my stalker. More rumors about me will be flying, more meetings with the big boss and the police. Can't say I'm looking forward to it.

Hope all couchies are well.