I work in Real Estate Development.
As you know, I moved from a very similar job in Atlanta to Montgomery.
The day I was shown my new office I got so excited. I have a brick wall!!!!!
It just fits my personality.
This building was an old warehouse that my company
converted into offices- obviously before I started.
So, the brick wall is very old.
I thought so too. Until the bricks started crumbling on me.
Oh yes, they crumble and they would fall in my hair.

Now, they still crumble but not on top of me.
But look at my floor!!!

I still love my brick wall, but it does scare the crap out of me when
it crumbles. I think I jump every time.
Wasn't there a book about that?
Chicken Little or something. The sky is falling?
Maybe I made that up!?!? Who knows.
Maybe it will give me something to google later.

I will say the best thing about this window is.....
it overlooks the outside tables at Dreamland BBQ.
I can't wait till its spring and warm and people start eating outside.
I will do some major spying.
Don't worry, I will fill you in on it.
Another idiosyncrasy.
I think I would make an AWESOME detective.
I really do!
It is in my blood and all.
My grandad was a private investigator for the FBI.
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