This is my computer desktop. This is where I am during the minutes that my family or any individual member thereof is not demanding my time.
This is my real desktop. It’s obvious I don’t get any work done here. It’s the move, you see. I’m sorting things out to go into specific boxes so that they’d be easy to find when we open them in the new (old) house.
Six days from now this desktop I’m working on (and the monitor and the keyboard and the mouse, printer, scanner *gasp*) will go into its own box and remain there for at least five days while it goes into storage and eventually the trip to Manila, along with the other things in the house that contribute to my relative sanity.
May I find the strength to survive.