This is definitely not me. I eat to calm myself - I don't meditate. Also my desk has NEVER looked this neat.
Aside from the suit and heels and pantyhose (those minor details), this could be me rushing in late - not because I had a business conflict but because I took too long figuring which of my 25 pairs of orange earrings to wear or navigating (pleading, kicking, throwing treats at) my way past the puppy to get out the house door.
This one is wonderfully metaphorical. Why are they so dressed up though... All the models in the Fotosearch office pics are wearing suits and suit-ettes, except for a few busty receptionist types wearing stretchy tops. If I had to dress in these polyester outfits every day I would bang my head against a wall until the wall or my head split apart.
This one could have accompanied my August 2008 post, Selling T-Shirts on the Beach: http://sarahbowie.blogspot.com/2008/08/selling-t-shirts-on-beach.html