First Sticky Victory

Woah!  Less than 24 hours after my sticky notes were peeled from their pan folded deck, the second elevator in my residence building has been repaired.  I have noticed that ever since, I have been quite punctual and far less stressed.  I genuinely believe that my quality of life has improved dramatically.

Whether the elevator would have been repaired today regardless of whether or not I would have started a sticky protest seems like a debate suitable for someone with lots of time, perhaps someone waiting for an elevator.  As I am no longer waiting for an elevator and have little spare time, I won't consider the causality around this long overdue maintenance job.  I will however, smile to myself and feel like a successful revolutionary.

Perhaps when my ancestors look back in the annals of history at the revolutionaries of our era, they will read about Che Guevara, Colonel Sanders and Elliott Spira.