My first office in downtown Chicago is a room with a view.
I gasped when I first stepped through the door, new sublet keys in hand.
The office is a short ride into the loop on the "L," all a jostle with black suits and heels.
The train lets off in the business district, but right across the street the face of Chicago, Milennium Park, contests the notion of separation of work and pleasure.
My office location will likely be changing this coming fall, but this first office will always be part of my story of my first days as a professional.
This office did all the talking.
Take a look at the view from the office window.
Not a bad desk for the new girl.