The problem with working is…
Okay.  So there are a lot of things inherently wrong with working, mainly that it’s work, but it has also created for me yet another quandary:
I have moved offices as previously mentioned.  The office that I find myself in now is wonderful.  It’s spacious.  It has plenty of storage.  It has a great view of a little garden planted by children at VBS last year.  It is practically perfect.  But the paintings on the wall have been removed as well as the desk chair.  I am writing this entry from an uncomfortable pale blue low boy.  Now I grant you, this is the chair that I ask guest to sit in when they visit, but as an all day work chair, it sucks.  If I had been in my office for more than a couple of hours today my back would be so stiff that I could hardly move (I assume this because my back is beginning to stiffen up as I write this).  So here is the dilemma, am I able to buy an office chair and some paintings to go on the wall?  I have no answer to this as of yet, but my back is beginning to hurt to the point that I need to get out of the chair.