ch-ch-ch-ch-changes

so i really wanted to start this blog to document the ridiculousness of cubicle life in my oh-so-boring temp job. i've been temping on and off for the past 5 years. i think i could probably write a book about it. however, i feel between dwight schrute and the guy from office space, cubicle humor is pretty well-tread comedic territory.

obviously none of that stopped me from starting this blog though.

so maybe it's for the best that i found out today that my temping future might have a much shorter shelf-life than i imagined. i'm in the middle of a job search and i might be getting a real actual non-paperwork, non-filing, somewhat fulfilling job in the near future.

this is mildly terrifying. each time i leave a temp job and move to a job where i'll actually have real responsibilities and challenges, i always have a temporary freak-out. i start to think that maybe in all the years of paperwork, i've actually forgotten how to do real things like make decisions at work. what if i've numbed my brain to a point where it's partially paralyzed and all i can do now is alphabetize files, enter numbers into spreadsheets, and staple things?

let's hope not.

anyway, nothing to report or anything. everything is really preliminary, but we'll see..

in other news, best superbowl commercial award goes to:
TALKING STAIN!



maybe i can relate because i have job interviews on the brain, or maybe it's because it's just so goddamn weird, but i loved it. if you go to their website, you can download a talking stain ringtone, which i am now the proud owner of.