So, they have decided that my cube/cave is no longer for me.
I get to move into another, smaller cube.
I lose an overhead, a set of drawers, two feet of desk, and my five foot walls.
I gain a window.
Yeah, I'm not looking forward to it.
But I have to admit, its puts me "in the group", and more a part of things.
It also puts me next to the person I most hate in the office.
But I hate moving. I guess I need to pack. This whole desk wont fit there.
