Change

one hundred eighty
degrees from previous setup —
sunlight's behind me

In order for us to be able to accomodate one of the pieces of furniture Hervé had made, Julie moved my desk to the other side of the landing while I was at my parents' last weekend (I had agreed to it, of course).

It feels more like a nook now, and I'm a bit more isolated from the stairs, which will be a good thing for my concentration.