changes

..a white board is now residing. A co-worker just gave it to me because I am always complaining about my lack of a bulletin board. With great anticipation for all the things that I would be able to write in the future, I hurriedly nailed it to the wall. Made sure that it was straight, and ready for me to write something on it. I even went and borrowed some special white board markers for my inaugural message. As I prepared to write it, I realized I had nothing to say, at least nothing that I wanted to put up for everyone to see. I started to write a Things To Do list for work, but since that is limited to one thing alone and only one thing, it seemed rather redundant to write that. Then I tried to think of something witty, and that didn't work either. So now, my beautiful white board remains empty, and sadly the only thing that I can think to do with it is to write cheesy "quote of the days", emulating a white board outside a Chinese restaurant at home that I used to mock on a daily basis. Oh the irony of the whiteboard.