TC Media Studio closing

[Drunk Monk]

I'm a bit pissed because Jason threw out one of the plants that I told him I was moving to our new space.  It was the smallest one, by the door, and I even asked to secure his plant stand, which is a lovely piece, just for it.  But G2 said throw it out and Jason follows orders just like a nazi or a red guard.  I gotta get another plant.  

I secured the autographed posters today.  I still have some fake junk - old mags mostly, and T-shirts.  Makes it look like I'm not quite done.  But I'm so done.  

The new space is weird.  I'm comfy in my nook, but there's constant noises, chatter from the phones and the rumble of the embroidery machines, plus Jason is super noisy.  He's been in an office alone for 19 years and doesn't realize how noisy he is - sniffling, sneezing, belching, humming, squirming.  We'll start calling him out on that.  He's still not nearly as noisy as G2.  At least he doesn't sing, or ask random questions and then get distracted before he gets to the end of them.  That'll fall on Jonny now because G2 is now in his office with him.  

The TC side is untidy.  I've been cleaning the men's room, which clearly hasn't been cleaned like ever.  There were inches of dust on the divides and such.  Dirt attracts more dirt.  I wonder if the others will notice.