The Great Workspace Swap, Mark II

Back in the cube again. I have more desk space, but less storage space. I guess I'll have to go back to the Discworld filing system, in which I end up with paper piled three feet high on the floor because there's nowhere else for it to go. (Which is why I had an office in the first place, mind you.)

Gods, am I ready for this particular period of job-related insanity to be over. I just have to make it through July. Right now I'll settle for making it through the end of next week.

Bazz fazz. I need less stress and more sleep.