Friday, January 30, 2009

would you like fries with that?

so i think the cleaning crew for my building eats their lunch at my desk every night.

everyday when i come into work, between the Mac mouse and a box of recycling (about a 4 in area) there is always salt. everyday for the last few weeks. salt. i never eat salt so i'm about 99% sure it's not me. the recycling box is for plastic and there's never anything in the box that would contain salt.

today as i was brushing off the salt in a confused manner, i realized that it looks like salt from a box of fried. it's got salt and little yellow crispies.

so i ask the cleaning staff to please stop eating at my desk. you can't log into the computer (at least i hope not. if you can then you are in the wrong profession) so eat somewhere else. perhaps the breakroom that you also get to clean. or how about one of the many empty cubes. hell. eat anywhere else. i don't really care.

the rest of the day might be spent trying to figure out how to get my webcam on the mac to record an image every 30 seconds. it's not nanny cam. it's cleaner cam.

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