The Receptionist Desk

Okay, where should I start. Umm... so this morning Lisa, Kathie, Sue and I got a cleaning office bug up our butts and we attacked the kitchen (yay) and the receptionist desk. This is really good, and bad. The desk now looks great, the computer is now situated so that I can see both the computer and the people coming into the office, and it's just generally cleaner and now I can find things. The problem is: from what I've heard, the normal receptionist, Dorothy, is going to go nuclear when she finds this out. Especially because I have moved the thousands of magazines, and other paraphernalia that she had in the desk into boxes and set them aside for her to get rid/go through. She had pretty much taken over the entire desk with things that were in no way shape or form work related. So they made it harder to find things and get work done. So they just had to go. At about 1pm she will come into the office. At said time, I am planning to play chicken and make the office manager take over for me. So I can go hide off scene, where it's safe.