The Stars and the Cookie Jar

I'm temping for the temp, you see.

Well, the temp is at my little fishbowl of a desk, and I am here at the Admin to the CEO's desk, which has a MASSIVE PLATE WINDOW and a lovely flat-panel monitor and a squishy keyboard.

I'm sure I could get a squishy keyboard if I wanted one, but you know. The grass is always greener.

Or, in this case, the leaves are always redder, the sky is always brighter and the light is always more natural.

In other good news, Dar tonight! Haven't been to a professional live music event in forever.