I'm your biggest fan. I'll follow you until you love me.

I decided to reorganize my workspace this evening, which is a big job because I have a lot of crap at my desk. Some of it is actually work related — newspapers, magazines, several bundles of business cards. But some of it is just for fun.

Like my Paparazzi Playset.

It's been in its original packaging for a few years — inexplicably. I suppose I thought it would be worth millions someday. Alas, it will not.

But tonight, I finally busted open the package. Some of my coworkers have had their eyes on it for a while, so I'll have to keep a close watch on it now. (I'm talkin' to you, Johnny L.)