Ran by the Main Office today and jokingly asked if they'd shoveled out the office space I'm suppose to use temporarily. The Secretary smiled and said, "They cleaned it up for you! Go look...I haven't had the chance."
I knew the room was the size of a large closet and had no windows, but I hoped it would suffice until what will probably be January 2012.
I found a small table (not a desk), a reading chair which won't make me tall enough to utilize said table, a telephone without a receiver and a computer which appears to be a small t.v. with a keyboard. Everything was unplugged and my question as to whether I have DSL to do my job was met with a shrug. Why do I feel like I'm going to discover my Internet service is a tin can with a string attached?
Ah yes, welcome to working in the big time: land of local government.
So pardon me while I go improvise a desk drawer to hold the paperwork necessary to do my job. In the meantime kindly say a prayer, or whistle or do something that will make me laugh, thus saving my sanity.
What? I still have a FEW braincells left! At least until Monday.