Moving In

So I have been at the new job now for a few weeks. I gotta say, I am really enjoying it. It is a really laid back environment and everyone there seems to really get along with each other. I like it because I feel like I am being pulled in a thousand different directions and oddly enough, that is how I work best! The people that I work with are amazing, I cant say enough good things about each and every one of them. After working with them for a brief period, it is evident why our company is continuing to grow in a period of economic decline. God certainly has blessed me with a wonderful opportunity and I feel so blessed every day I walk into work.

I figured I better start getting moved in, so I brought up a few of my personal items (I.E. pics and knick knacks) to pep up my cubicle a few days ago. So, I dont know how many people read this, but I do know these people do:

Amy- You know you are well represented in the cubicle, as pretty as you are in the pics you are 10 times more beautiful in real life. (brownie points)

Mom & Dad- I hope you know that I would have a picture of you guys in the cubicle, but I think the last pic of all of us might include me having baby teeth, dad having hair, mom having a perm, and Erin having a diaper. All factors that are irrelevant now.

All of my guy friends- Why do you want to be in my cubicle anyways? What are you gay?!

All of my friends that are girls- Only if I have clearance from the wife, probably wouldn't happen anyways

M.A.W. friends- Not many to speak of but I think the wife would give clearance on BK. Pics are few and far between from that brief stint, probably just as well. It helped me get where I am though, so I certainly dont regret it.

State Farm Friends- I know you wont believe me, so here's proof OKASA pic and Superman truck as proof: