The powers that be decided that with the 4 or 5 people that
left hi-ce over the summer, it was prime time to play musical
chairs. Just before I left on my bike trip I packed up all
my crap, servers, etc, and moved over across the suite to Bill B.'s
office. Now, Bill and I : hang out and drink together often,
share the same office, share classes, have the same friends,
and work on the same research project. If it were legal, I wouldn't be
surprised if we were married by now. This is nuts. I hope this
doesn't drive us nuts. whatever. Here's
my new office space as I start to settle down and put stuff away.
If history is any indicator, I'll hang on to that one last box
for too long.
This school thing is going to be hard after riding a bike for days.