I see red.
The folks I work with for this contractual gig are pretty down to earth and hip.
It’s hard to focus in their environment though, as there is so mush kitsch around.
The hallway is abuzz with people going to and from meetings, popping in for questions and general water cooler hubbub.
The job seems ancillary to the social interaction.
So and so’s daughter got the West Nile Virus from a mosquito bite on her girl scout camp out. Another’s grandson is in the hospital. Pictures shared from the drunken conference. Where did you get those shoes?
It’s kinda comforting to see the humanity covering up the hierarchy.