Cubes are so depressing.
I feel like a caged animal. Cubicles are not my thing. I don't mind a small office - and I mean small. You could stick me in a broom closet for all I care. I miss my beautiful office in downtown on the thirteenth floor with door and window and gorgeous view and beautiful modern furniture. How many offices do you know that have black hardwood floors in their entrance/lobby? But being sub-contracted out to another company for a while, I'm in a cubicle. I don't do cubicles. So mass produced and impersonal.
Well, I can at least change that last part. I decided to decorate my cube a bit and will continue to do so with small odds and ends here and there as time goes by. But for now, this is what I have. What do you think?

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