It’s nice to be tired at the end of the day, from working and from bike riding.
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Dang it, I don’t start my new job and move into my sweet new office until next month. Here’s a workspace from my dissertation, in the fall of 2006, which feels like last month.
My stomach is killing me, which is why I’m still up. I could go for some of that chai tea right now.
Photo Friday: The Office.
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