Busy morning...

Waking up at 7 is early for most folks, but when you're due to pick-up a pal at 7 and you wake-up @ 7 on the dot, it's dead late...

I was supposed to get Gary at Nolan Ford this morning, but I ended-up 20 minutes late after a panicked, flight-of-the-bumblebee race around my house.

Didn't shave, and that just feels icky...

* * *

News: I've got my own office. Sort of. My perennial office-mate, Patrick, moved up to the 3rd floor, leaving his side of the office empty. I soldiered-on in the old furniture configuration for a couple days:

(ascii art:)


12'
-------------------
| ---- |
| |X / door
| --/
| |-| |-||
| | | | ||
| |-| |-||
| |-| /--| 12'
| |-| / |
| |-| |---| |
|-----------------|


Basically, envistion my stuff on the left there (with the big 'X'), on a triangular corner computer desk, with a combination desk table to my left, and a metal locker/drawer thing in the corner. Patrick's old stuff occupied the whole bottom and right side of the room. It was empty and kinda depressing after he left, so I changed it:


-------------------
| |---| |
| door
|
| -----|
| | X ||
| | / |
| - | 12'
| | |
| - |----| |-||
|-----------------|


My desk is on the right side, facing the door, with a nice cozy nook towards the bottom of the office where I can have my locker, and desk/shelf withing the radius of my desk chair.

Yes, yes, I've turned into my mom, rearranging things for no good reason, but it feels more comfortable to me.

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