SRS

Our workplace

Here is all the glory in which we worked together. I'm on the right and she's on the left. As you can see, it's rather impossible to avoid each other, although we used to never want to. I joked that I had a spoon to dig through the wall so we could be together. It was easy to slide back and forth to get kisses, etc. I'm pretty sure we'd spent more time at the edge of the cubicle wall talking, having to be by each other, than we spent at our desks. She'd always run into the end of it and make it sway and clang. Seems like we laughed every time too. We'd toss notes over the wall at each other. Gummy bears and Snocaps, of which I found some after cleaning my desk the other day. When we were spatting, she'd always do things to remind me she was there, like turn my coat over on the hook. She'd peek over the cubicle wall and take pictures of me and send them to my email. Of course I can't find any she took, but I have the one I took of her and sent back below this paragraph. She'd even come over and sit in my lap for a minute doing the booty dance until we heard someone stirring. We always had so much fun.

What I stare at daily.

What I'm going to miss.

This is the picture I mentioned I liked in my blog.