Be upstanding

Never one to miss a fad, I took delivery of my flat-pack, standing desk today. I dismantled the old one, a relic of IF and Keith House, and reused the surface. All is good.

The metal desk frame will go for recycling. Angus is having a bonfire tonight, which should handle the wooden-ish kickboards. The copious packaging that the new frame came in is already consumed.

Now I'll just have to do some work.