Woo hoo! Being at the office was starting to feel a bit like Survivor. Sure, we had chairs to sit on and computers to peck at, but we didn't have a fridge in the kitchen. Rick brought in bagels yesterday morning and I felt like I had to hurry up and consume as many as possible before the cream cheeze started to go bad.
Well, today we hit the big time and got a new fridge delivered. It's big and black, matching the kitchen floor. Allan thinks the door is on the wrong side, but I think it'll work great. The inside is cold and the cream cheeze won't spoil.