325/365 – Home sweet home office

Ah, the home computer, a friendly, familiar machine with a comfortable mouse rug and wrist gel.

Something great is going to come out of this machine one day, or my name isn’t whatever my name is. “Hon” is what I hear a lot, or “Love.”

Of course, when I’m sitting here, I’m not really “here,” but into whatever I’m writing, or into my head, so I never think of what this place looks like, only how it functions.

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