Life Amongst the Cubes

I had an Office Space moment today. I sat in my cube, when suddenly my nose tickled. I sniffed, then let out a succession of tiny sneezes. From the next row came a pinched voice and in a sing song manner I heard, “Are we allergic to work over there?”

I was tempted to reply to this unknown entity, “No, and we don’t have a case of the Mondays either.”

But I didn’t.

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