I haven't written here in a while. I've thought about it but I've never remembered and it hasn't seemed that important.

One of the things I'd love to have right now is an office. A nice office, on the fifth or seventh floor of a building with all glass walls on the outside, so I could just sit and watch traffic if I wanted to.

I'd like to have a suite of four or so offices so that I could hire a few people and go through all of my crap and write it all down, sort it all out and throw it all away. Things I can't seem to do on my own.

Actually, though, it would just be a place for all of my crap. Right now it's advancing all over the house like kudzu and I know it annoys the owner. I'll need to clear it all before I leave for Christmas next Sunday, so that's going to be a task.

Usually I like to look up things like this: browse through office listings and dream about the one I'd rent but I'm not into it right now. It would be disappointing because the reality isn't there; it's not actually possible (and I could really use it). It's like my friend that didn't want to look at houses because he can't afford to buy one anymore so it might make him unhappy.