David no happy

Last week I made mention to Heather that the fax machine is still pumping things out every once in a while. Since then, this woman drops by my cube once or twice a week to see if there are any new faxes. Problem is she never says a damn thing. Not hello, doesn’t knock. Just walks in rummages through the paper on my desk and walks off. It’s truly astounding as this is my desk. I’m pondering looking over and saying ‘hello’ the next time she decides she needs to thumb through the papers on my desk, and saying that she should show me where her desk is so that the next time something is faxed over I can bring it over to her. She doesn’t look like the type of person who will accept such a remark. Quite honestly I doubt she’ll even respond to me, verbally, when I say hello. She’ll probably just look up, smile, and walk her ass out. Kind of pisses me off a bit. This is my desk, if I’m not mistaken. I’m hear every day working my ass off, and that should be enough for this woman to at the very least say hello.