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It seems like my world has turned upside down, like roses don't smell like roses anymore, like my heart's getting ripped out of my chest. Okay okay, enough drama. I was just asked to clear out my current spot at work because a team lead decided that he was too cut off from the rest of the team in his current spot - and I guess it's okay for that to be inflicted on me now because I'm just a lowly developer and not some big-shot team lead. Six weeks and I'm already so attached to my spot at work that I don't want to move away, not one bit, not at all. Perhaps I should just glue myself to my seat in protest!