I spent many, many hours this weekend throwing out and organizing my home office. The old table I kept my now-disconnected old desktop computer on has itself been disconnected. I removed the legs and pulled out the leaf, and if you know someone who wants a 40 year old formica table, then he can have it for nothing.
I moved my writing desk, which my father constructed for me quite a few years ago (ingeniously, I might add) to the other side of the office. The space where the writing desk was is where the new computer desk is gonna go. I may have that as soon as this coming weekend. I can hardly wait. I will keep the older desktop computer disassembled until the new desk arrives and has been put together.
I have had several offers to assemble the desk. I am not that proud a man that I wouldn't accept assistance. The price of my mental health, my very sanity, is reasonable enough that any help putting something like a desk together would be gratefully accepted.
Back to work in the morning. Yay.