After selling DOYLES, I have felt like a fish out of water. I’m working a lot of hours, and don’t feel all that productive, however, I’m beginning to have some fun. After waiting a few weeks waiting for an office space, I finally got one, and they even put my name on the door. That was late last week. I went in yesterday to find a laptop, docking station, office supplies, etc., neatly organized on the desk. I was beginning to think that someone actually cared that I was there. I then noticed a name and phone number on a single sheet of paper laying next to the keyboard. It wasn’t my name. I begin to think something was wrong, so I called the number on the sheet of paper, and was informed that the computer and other supplies were for someone else. As I walked out, and back to my mobile office (my car,) I realized they had even replaced my name on the door. Couldn’t help but laugh. Good news is I’m not much for being in an office.