Return of the ZelleFallhammer.

For the last 3½ years this has been my office. I was able to have meetings here. The black credenza is (was) filled with files pertaining to the industry-leading web site I maintained and the new one I developed (that missed going live by a week because of the hostile take-over).

And, as of yesterday, this is my new home. As far as cubicles go, it isn't a bad one.

There is a sufficiently large wall nearby to hang my painting so it doesn't have to go back into storage right away.

And I have a decent view down to Robson and Thurlow. I don't really like having my back to the aisle, but all-in-all...

...it blows the doors off the truly vile little veal-fattening pen I was stuck in back in 2001.