Dana, what's the threat level for office with a door, but also with the daily client files and fax machine in it?
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Hmm. What happens if you shut the door? Do people bang on it and ask for their faxes and files? If so, I think that takes you up to "office without a door."
Any news about the open floor plan threat?
Not really. We're moving at noon tomorrow, and they were still cleaning up the space when we went down there earlier this week. I don't think I'll know until we cart our computers down there.
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Hey, I've yet to kill even one person! Unless you guys already formed a secret society and you're working hard behind the scenes to keep the Earth a No-Kill Shelter in the face of my desire to exterminate.
OMG, you know who this guy is? It's Toad of Toad Hall!
TOTALLY Mr. Toad!
There's a tropical depression forming almost literally right along the coast. That hardly seems fair. They think it'll be a weak tropical storm by the time it hits later today.
Hmm. What happens if you shut the door? Do people bang on it and ask for their faxes and files? If so, I think that takes you up to "office without a door."
I really can't because I need to watch out for clients who'll just blithely wander into peoples' offices. It's just...there's no consideration for my being on the phone or having lunch, or just in general not wanting a bunch of people congregating around my desk or bitching about paperwork, faxes or schedules while standing around my desk. BAH!
Also, you know the quickest way to piss me off when you call for some information? Tell me what I "forgot" to tell you. I didn't forget to tell you; you forgot to ask.
there's no consideration for my being on the phone or having lunch, or just in general not wanting a bunch of people congregating around my desk or bitching about paperwork, faxes or schedules while standing around my desk.
I think you're actually halfway between "office with no door" and "cubicle."
I think I'm going to miss my cubicle even though anyone can walk in willy-nilly and Tiny the Annoying Sales Guy is so tall he see everything I do just by standing up.
I have been invited to go see Manos: Rock Opera of Fate!
I don't think I want to spend $15 on a ticket until someone confirms that the rock opera will include singing the praises of pants.
There's a tropical depression forming almost literally right along the coast. That hardly seems fair. They think it'll be a weak tropical storm by the time it hits later today.
What is up with that this year. They're supposed to form way out in the Atlantic so we have lots of time to watch and obsess about where they're going to hit land.