  The check is in the bank. I worked at Octigon for over two years and nothing is the same anymore, except for urlLink belle and sebastian. So I traded my office for a cubicle. No more plants yet. Proffesionalism is in... Shorts are out. Dion is gone. That's a relief. I never knew how much frustration I had to live with on a daily basis until he left two weeks ago. My days at work are now soo much more enjoyable, it's actually a pleasure. Everytime I would step near him, I could feel it inside me well up and then subside as I walked away. I would go out of my way not to have to step near him just to stop these feelings. Well, that burden is gone and I'm glad. For the first time in a long time, all I can see are great things now for the future. It has been a long time coming. 
