… and a partridge in a DUST tree.

Our office Christmas tree was delivered today… along with five year’s worth of storage dust.  It was erected in the corner– all 25 feet of it– right next to my cube.  Of all the cubes in all of cubefarmland, why my space?  Serves me right for gloating that I had the proverbial “Park Place” equivalent of cubefarm real estate.  *%$#!, there goes my resale value…