So, Friday, they moved my desk. Not a huge deal, but I knew I should have just come in, despite my stomach. I get here this morning, my stuff is in bags and haphazardly piled into boxes, nevermind my supe's words of "I'll be careful". Nothing is broken, but obviously care wasn't taken either. I have a glass mug that was half full of pop can tabs...I say was because half of that obviously filled mug is now at the bottom of a box. I didn't realize that careful meant lack of common sense. My fault. To top it off, the speakers (new ones, I might add) that had been working at the other desk, are not working now. How fucking spiffy.