A little light filing

I switched desks last week. I'd say "offices," but that wouldn't strictly be true, as I moved approximately six feet. Hey, don't look at me like the computer guy did when he had to come move my computer a desk over. I'm not crazy. My new desk has a window, people. I know what I'm doing. If I lean just the right way, I can find my own little piece of sky, and at various points during the day, sunlight streams across my desk. I have sat in the same place for the last five years, and the new perspective is amazing.

During the move, however, I did come across some incriminating evidence that I'd forgotten about. Luckily, these files don't need to be shredded.