The view from my desk. Behind that jumble of maps in a wooden box hides a coworker- the bitchiest of bitchy coworkers, in fact- who has apparently decided that merely ignoring me is not enough and has taken the Ref Desk to a whole new level of unprofessionalism. I’m highly amused by this situation. 

I sort of need to go over there but I don’t want to poke the bear (except I kind of want to poke the bear).