Come To My Window . . .

Awkward is sitting at your fourth floor window side desk when suddenly there is a man on the other side of the glass looking at you.

He was "allegedly" prepping the window for cleaning but I am pretty sure it was a new extreme measure for monitoring my facebook/Perez Hilton time.

(And before anyone makes any comments about the Pink Polka Dot lamp shade...it's not mine, it is one of my office mates.)

The Song Of The Day - Come To My Window by Melissa Etheridge