hard headmy worked moved in to our new building about 2 months ago, and the grand opening was 2 weeks ago... yet the building is not done. it's strange, watching the dusty construction men tromp through the hallways with students sprinkled here and there. the sophisticated suits trying to hold important meetings while the buzz of equipment permeates the air. and everywhere, hard hats, hard hats, hard hats. except for on us normal people. i guess our hard heads are enough. my day is usually punctuated with air guns shooting bolts into the ceiling downstairs... so much so where my chair moves or my monitor shakes. my personal favorite is the saw sound, because i'm sure that bugs bunny is going to come popping through the floor any second.
current mood: watching my head... and my toes.