Aaaah

I'm adapting... or trying to.

Yesterday, after finally getting home, I hit a fabric store (a surreal experience, I must say).

I got three yards of cheap black cloth.

This morning, I came in early. My cube looks like a shanty town reject. I'm thinking of getting a shopping cart and loading it up with recyclables.

Oddly enough, the impromptu shelter is actually a huge help. It's filtering the light so I don't have a headache. It's likely to encourage me to stay at my desk and will probably make me more productive.

I'll probably be told to take it down by end of day.

Heh.

In other news: I love my car. I love it lots.

It's my PRECIOUSSSSSSSS!!!