No longer in the closet

I have moved back to my normal desk, next to a large window, and it is quite nice. At the beginning of the week before my thesis dissertation, Kristina gave me a begonia and said that the lady at the flower shop said it could survive in the dark closet for one week, and then we both needed to move out of the closet.

I think we are both happy to be in a sunshiney kind of place.