I have a day job. A big girl, grown up, sit-down-punch-in-work-hard-go-home-repeat-tomorrow job. I work in a cubicle – nondescript in a sea of other 8×8 plots of thin carpet tile, padded walls, and faux formica desktops. A cube farm that I call an office 40 hours each week. Most days are kind of meh. They go by without much ado and hold only the promise of another workday equally mundane. And another. And so on and so forth ad infinitum. But days when I get to take two of the most hilarious, fun-loving, crazy gorgeous girls outside to the loading dock because I need to “test my lens” are especially awesome. Chelsea and Mel make my cubicle life a little easier to bear, a lot more fun, and a helluva lot more beautiful. I have a feeling I’ll be taking their photographs again. And again. And again…….