The picture’s great, too. Isn’t my desk crazy? It’s all crammed with stuff. Right next to my hair, you can just make out Mercutio’s little urn. Merc is a lengendary kitty. Okay, he’s notorious. In the next little cubby is a blue candle with books behind them. Somehow, they’ve yet to catch fire. There are Timothy James Beck paperbacks in the next cubby, for reference, because I can’t remember EVERYTHING. Becky can, but I can’t. Above those is a wee Buddha. And then, there’s my PowerBook. Now y’all know what my work environment looks like. The behind the scene view.
But when I work, I face the other way.