Once Again, Homeless-less

I signed the lease on the apartment this morning. I'm almost ready to let my breath out....

And I got my bookshelves up and the boxes unpacked in my office, so I'm feeling a bit more at home here.

And I found a penny on the ground, face up, so that's a good sign right?

Back off

I had to put this line down in my office:

Some people don't understand the term "Personal Space". Some people don't understand "Do Not Cross Line" either. They're still getting a little too close to me.

But the janitorial staff understands this. They won't empty my garbage if I don't put it on the other side of the line. Funny.