Vanishing Into The Depths

I moved all my inventory o' books into our little apartment this week. We look really smart now. This morning, after I'd been up listing books for a while, Kimberly asked me if I was done with the pot of coffee. I said I wasn't and asked her if she'd bring me a cup. She graciously complied, but felt she had to say, as she handed me my cup, "This whole working from home thing...this is when it would be good to have a basement [Florida homes don't have 'em, because of the water table], you could just disappear into the depths..."

I can tell I'm appreciated around here.

Actually, I wouldn't have posted this if I weren't truly underfoot. My wife is a gracious lady.