i’m still in somewhat of a funk today, and no matter what, i can’t seem to cajole myself out of it. i’m blaming it on all this fucking grey. grey walls where the web team used to sit, grey clouds, and unbeknownst to me, i dressed myself all in grey.

yesterday shannon told me i should use the three empty cubes around me to bring back robbie’s music friday. we could do a disco theme and all dance.

the wondergeek told me to just post a sign that says wasteland.

maria said i should get some bright flowers and put them into the empty cube i stare at all day as some sort of memorial.

bonnie said i should get a couch and some easy chairs to make the place a little more homey.

graphicsboy said i should just shut up and enjoy the peace and quiet.

me, i just want someone to talk to.