The one hour move

One week later and the move at work has gone well enough. There is a new hire and the department head wanted to keep everyone in the division together so I'm the one to move, about twenty five feet.

To the right of my cubicle there was a huge window that overlooked a parking lot. Still, it's a big window and I'll miss not having to get up to see it.

Now, to the right is another cubicle. To the left is another cubicle. Just over my monitor is the back of an E. Gordon Gee bobblehead. The person who owns the bobblehead graciously offered to turn it around so I can see him all day, even offered to lend him to me.

I politely declined.