I am surrounded by cube walls in a particularly drool-inducing shade of green. The tile floor beneath me used to be white, now is a distubing mess of water and rust stains.
There are windows in the dept. but the shades are always drawn because I think people are afraid of Mr. Sun. The guy in the cube behind me listens to talk radio all day, usually a couple women jabbering on about the trials of raising children and keeping a home in order. I have no idea why this guy listens to that crap.
People eat noisily at their desks, then complain when (*gasp*) they come into work to find mouse turds on their desks. Ants are also quite popular. There's a women who runs around with a can of raid killing ants and poisoning everyone else. Mmmmmm, nothing like the smell of morning coffee and lung choking pesticide!
