Reaping the Fruits of Labor

Moved into my corner office this morning. I had some cattle from maintenance remove all of the Muppets crap. He won't be needing it anymore. It's nice to have such a large space to work in, far from the prying eyes of the meandering drones that surround me. The office has floor to ceiling windows on two walls. I have a bird's eye view of the heart of the city. I'm going to have to install shades. Looking down on the wretches below for hours at time will nauseate me. On the plus side, from my vantage point I can see for miles beyond the city. I can see clear sky behind the blight the cattle have imprinted around me. I sent Candace an email to tell her of my good fortune. She was excited wants to take me out to celebrate this evening. I gave her a noncommittal answer. Everything with her is becoming mundane. We've fallen into a set pattern and it's beginning to distract me from my true work. It may be time to cut her loose.