we have the "why I have trouble meeting deadlines" photo.
The boys, of course. Mrs. Gaines is out doing "cat stuff" as we say. Thomas is behind my laptop, PD is along the side of my laptop (he's usually behind it and solo). And Goliath is on the #%$^%&*@* keys! Note the login box. They haven't figured that out yet. But it's not for lack of trying.
And it's not like I don't have a desktop. The monitor can just be seen on my desk. It's that the laptop is where I do this kind of writing, the paying non-fiction kind. The deadline kind. Is it any wonder I'm always down to the wire on this stuff?