Gah... okay.. I moved Cyn's computer and desk into my office for the summer since hers is exposed to direct sunlight much of the day (and Oregon summers are HOT) haha...so... yeah.. I'm doing her the favor because she's my wife who I love, and I'm a thoughtful person...
... and now she's basically kicking me out of my own office. Takin' my laptop and my lap-desk, and leaving the rest until summer's over and I move back in.
She just got done reamin' me for having my v/a scripts and cd's all over the place.. IT'S MY DAMNED OFFICE!! Hahaha. Basically I have this room and my man-cave to myself, and the rest of the house is hers (it's 1900 square feet, so we don't exactly live in a box).
Sometimes I love bein' married.. she's "mad" at me right now because I refuse to move my desk out of here. It's a 200 year old desk that was passed down from my Dad's side (starting with his grandfather)... gorgeous Dark Oak... I don't move it any more than I have to.
