I came to work this morning and found my cube decorated with balloons and streamers. Then around lunch time, a bunch of my recently displaced coworkers showed up with cupcakes, a card loaded with cash(!), some gifts, and hugs. Super duper sweet. I'm feeling mighty loved this year! Oh, my nickname at work is T-Bone (thanks Wes/Adam!), hence the name on the envelope.
Yesterday was my birthday. This is what being the birthday boy gets you. Your favorite restaurant brings back your favorite dish as a special, and they stick a candle in it. AND you get a free brownie.
It's easy to get stressed out about snowstorms, but then I see the joy it brings to a certain dachshund who loves to play in it. That makes it all worthwhile.
