all add to. Yeah, it's not the manliest scenery, but I work for A Beautiful Mess. What do you expect, Call of Duty screenshots? Nah, this is way prettier. Besides it only took a month of working here, researching sponsors and whatnot, before Google determined I was a 25-34-year-old lady. Whatever, Google. I have a beard. Seriously, my job is pretty sweet. --Trey Love it! I'm very jealous. If I could just bring my [non-existent] dog into the office, I'd be pretty set. And kudos to you for taking the working-with-your-significant-other plunge. It doesn't always have be bad... Trey, you're awesome. What a nice guy. I think a whole lot of us in the blogging world just got a boycrush on you. Not in the kind of I'm-going-to-stalk-you-til-I-get-you kind of way, but just in the you-sound-like-a-really-nice-guy-and-you\\... kind of way. My mom pays my step-dad. No joke. My mom owns lake houses and he works for her booking them and taking care of everything for them. It works perfectly for them and I see nothing wrong with it. Props to you! And the desk, fantastic. Brilliant really!