So after a much needed extended weekend, I'm back at work.
As soon as Robert J slimes in & gets to his seat, it begins. He has a desk lamp, despite the abundance of natural & Florissant lighting the office. He turns on the lamp & it shines, right into my face! What the hell! So I walk over & explain to him that he needs to either turn it off, or move it so that it’s not shining directly at me.
How he turns this into an argument is beyond me, but he tried. He failed, but he tried. Ultimately he moved the lamp four inches, a pain staking task for him. A small victory, for us.
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