Office…

Space.

My office has been blitzed today. Who knew there was a carpet on the floor?!

Despite there being a manager in the job before I started, the room was basically a dumping ground.

I can’t work in those conditions!

I got told I shouldn’t be cleaning (by one of the dental nurses) when I went to find the vacuum but I made a point that I’m not so important that I can’t muck in with everyone else.

There’s still a few random bits to sort through, but it’s much more organised and everything now has a place.
Linda has agreed we need more storage, so is going to order me some drawers which should fit under the desk.

All I need to do now is take my own little bits and pieces in (photo of Mr A and a reed diffuser) and it will feel like mine :-)

DQ x