We moved office today. To the new building over the road. Too much space to my liking – I prefer to have it cosy, like at home. But for now it’s like sitting in a gym. It feels uncomfortable and until we’ll put up the dividers or book shelves or just build the walls around our desks, there is no chance of liking this new place. The move itself was unexpectedly successful. We haven’t lost much of stuff on the way, and all my most important possessions arrived safe and sound to the new destination (and here I’m talking about my priceless collection of kinder-surprise toys and little dragons, that used to live on the top of the monitor). New building is not far from the old one – just over the car parking area. And it is right on the river bank. Very nice views. And although it is not a corner office, and my desk is not on the river side, I still can see lots of green trees and blue skies from my window:
From the other side there is this fantastic landscape - the place to walk to on a warm day, to sit under the trees, watching lazy river flowing by…
A wonderful place...I think, we could be happy here…eventually…
But for the moment it was not a cheerful weekend for me, it is too busy of a Monday today and I’m so not looking forward for tomorrow either, coz tomorrow I’ve got that dreadful appointment with the dentist, the “proper” one, the one where I really need not just somebody’s hand to hold on to, but all the hands, all the ropes to keep me in the chair and all the possible sympathy I could find…Will you still like me if I confess I've got dental-fobia? [~starts to take all the tranquilising pills she could find around to get ready for tomorrow]