Aug 17
One last panorama of the office as i will remember it.
In about a week, i am moving to a different office. This is what my office looked like this morning; tomorrow i will begin packing it up in preparation for next week's move. Offices have a reputation as cold, soulless units, but i have always tried to inject a little life into mine. I spend more conscious hours in that room than i do in any other, and i like those hours to be pleasant. This particular office has been mine during our wedding and, later, Beatrice's birth; i am looking forward to the new digs but i will always cherish the old ones.
