I'm using the table that PFR's grandfather made and facing the simple brown Afghan blanket (kesh) hung on the wall. Drinking my tea. Listening to Zap Mama. Surrounded by papers, pencils, pens and the little Zen garden that JC & the Dr gave to me.
Happy. I'm happy. Shukur.
Happy Holidays (A belated Happy Hanukkah also) to everyone.
Right then, back to work.