I'm about to attempt to improve that last in a moment, because I've been informed my office is being torn apart tomorrow--something to do with fixing the closet doors, which do in fairness need to be fixed--and I am somewhat dischuffed about this. I would contemplate moving my computer to elsewhere in the house, except it would be very difficult, and probably involve jackhammers.
At least I like my icons. Of course, this one will make absolutely no sense to anybody who hasn't read my unpublished book, but maybe Kelpie looking me grimly in the eye will get my ass motivated to finish this book so I can theoretically sell it, and start the sequel.
And now I guess I need to do some work.