Today I decided to move my computer back upstairs to my room. I initially moved downstairs because we thought someone had to watch my grandfather from getting into and eating all the food up. He hasn't been doing that lately so I figure why the heck be downstairs? I am over in the corner of the great room freezing my butt off while everyone else (including gramps) is toasty warm in their rooms! To heck with that! Upstairs I went. It feels weird being back up here. The desk is so much bigger than ours downstairs and I have a lot more leg room here. It is nice though. Room sweet room!