Tuesday, December 9, 2008

That Little Face


This used to be the face I looked at everyday. 

Each day while I typed away on my computer, talked endlessly on the phone, surfed the Internet and occasionally dozed off during a lull in work - this looked back at me. Sometimes with a need or a want, but mostly with pure adoration and companionship.

Well, now I have moved into a new office, where that little face is not allowed. A place where my view isn't quite as spectacular. 

So, while it is a little bit more lonely, it seems that the days are about twice as productive! Imagine that.