Wiping up
I'm kind of glad we wiped it up in BT last night, given how much better I feel with even an hour of sleep more.
catelina likes to say that moving out of your comfort zone helps concentration (she studies at the dining table by the heater, so I don't know how that works). I'm on campus trying this on for size. My old key still works, my old swipecard still works.
My old desk is here, two years later. Another PC has been shoved onto one corner of it to share the place (the room is built up with flexible partitions) but it's otherwise untouched.
All sorts of random cruft I'd left is still here; Kensington lock, oversized novelty kaleido-pen, complaints, letters, broken mugs. Heartfelt pieces of origami from someone special.
And pinned to the wall beside the monitor of my old PC, a photo of jelashke looking so beautiful.