We’ve left behind our Brooklyn Office to transfer everyone to remote status (they all work from home). We’re now renting a mini, meet-up office in the city, which will allow Becks and I to do more work and travel less and everyone else to do the same. We’ll probably move back into an office in June when all our summer interns start, but for now we’re keeping ourselves lean and mean, prepping for the funness that is the recession, potential investors and getting ready for a new launch we’ll announce March 20th in partnership with our homies at [insert awesome magazine here].

Here’s a quick photo essay on what our first day was like working from our new home office.

Becks Really, Really, Really likes her chair.

Foxy Cleopatra likes to bring us toys. We like to ignore the fact that she’s overweight.

The monsters contemplate how best to shit in the new office.

This dude is a total sexual deviant. We caught him face humping Foxy like thirty times in one day.

Becks contemplates her Thakoon for Target purchase. I say she should have held out for McQ.