writing about the sunset behind me
this is always going to be something with work I suppose. I have for the third time in the last six months, switched offices again. This time I'm at the seventh floor of our building, overlooking the property pool. It's a pretty ideal location actually. And I would enjoy the view if a few more hunka-burnin love residents would go swimming more often. It's very quiet up here (people who know me will understand that this can drive me up the wall sometimes as I need some noise to be able to function) and I'm seriously serioulsy still trying to adjust to it.
Come 3 o clock we have to shut the drapes because of the glare of the sun. It's pulled open again a little after five where we just manage to catch the sunset. Naks, dramatic. One thing I did notice since I moved to my new location is it's now very easy for me to get this unshakable itch to go home soon as the world outside gets dark.
It's...different.
Oh look, it's dark out.
Tah!
Come 3 o clock we have to shut the drapes because of the glare of the sun. It's pulled open again a little after five where we just manage to catch the sunset. Naks, dramatic. One thing I did notice since I moved to my new location is it's now very easy for me to get this unshakable itch to go home soon as the world outside gets dark.
It's...different.
Oh look, it's dark out.
Tah!