Future.

Went to my second PRSA OKC chapter meeting this afternoon and got pretty inspired to make (pardon me) shit happen at work.  I'll be completely honest, after New Year's, I haven't been the most motivated, compelled or even excited to get to work in the mornings.  I would much rather scuff around the house in my robe, drinking a tasty hot tea.  I'm too young to be this boring. 

I think a good jolt of energy will come next Monday, when we're finally housed in our original location - a cool, old fire station.  Back in June, our offices got completely ruined by a crazy flood.  Crazy as in helicopter-people-rescues-crazy.  The flood day, the day of despair and tragedy for the Arts Council, was my first day of work.  Talk about a bad omen, huh?  "Turn baaaack!"  "Do not enterrrrr!"  Haha, I just imagine little ghosts flying around the old building yelling at me.

Here's a gorgeous photo of some flooded nastiness. 

So, back to this coming Monday.  We're moving into a freshly-renovated office space with all new Ikea furniture, great lighting, polished concrete floors, new paint, etc.  It might be just what I need to shake me up a bit so I don't get too far-removed from the duties of my job.  I really do enjoy it here - great folks, great events, even greater hours.  I'll be happy to have a 'new' home.