...with bookshelves and everything. It almost feels grown up. Until it came to my attention that my office window is an excellent high ground vantage point to pick off neighborhood cats with a paintball gun and then I had to fight to refocus. Little furry bastards learn to stay away fast and now I have no diversion.. just a pile of notes and a laptop monitor staring back at me. Watching. Judging. I guess I'd better get writing.