I have a new office - it's a corner office with a view on the Golden Gate Bridge. There's a bed in the office so that I can rest when I am tired. It's actually my bedroom.
The table base that I had ordered many moons ago arrived a couple of days ago, and I have motivated my crew (strong and tall children) to move a few pieces of furniture around. Being such a big wig, I have an office downstairs (night time) and upstairs (day time) now.
I even have a pet cat (wooden carving) and pet dog (alive and hairy) to keep me company, with the occasional young human who visits with provocative comments.
Charles is also happy. He has been on strict dog food diet until yesterday. 
For the first time in 16 days, I go back to my local pool for a few laps. It sure is nice to be back home.
I must now run to check my turkey gratin with zucchini, parmesan and alfredo sauce.
It's good to have a bathroom, closet, bed, telephone, electronic picture frame, dog, cat, and child close at hand!
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