My office mate, Thorin, used to work at the ReStore, and every so often he brings back something for our office. Recently, he replaced my lame, non-rolly desk chair with an awesome rolly desk chair. Wheeee!!!! I have spent today rolling all around. Roll! From my desk to the printer! Roll! From my desk to his desk! Roll! From my desk to the paper cutter! I have really noticed that the more boring the job, the greater joy I get from small pleasures.
Side note: I see that fellow office worker Lindsay has blogged about popping bubble wrap. Oh, office jobs.
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Sometimes I roll all the way from my desk in the front room to the meetingn room for a meeting. Sometimes I get disapproving looks, but it doesn't stop the rolling joy.
So true. I also love my rolly chair but suspect that it is also depriving me of what little exercise I might get during the work day...
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