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Here’s a picture of my workspace. Like so many others, it doubles as my bedroom. The bed’s just to your left.
Since this picture was taken, El Pais has been covered with at least another three layers of cruft. Occasionally all of the magazines on the desk fall off onto the floor to the left.
I like to think of these as the tidy times.
Here’s a look at the shelves to the left, plus a giant Pikachu. I must try and get him back into his PokeBall, else he jumps on the bed in the night and wakes me up. It’s like having a cat, only with added electrocution.
(It’s an infinitely divisible baton. I can do that.)