I love my desk.
At least as much as anyone can love their designated office compartment.
At a recent restructuring of our office, I finagled and pulled rank to get this lovely quiet spot at the far end of the office, with a window at my back. I get to enjoy the sunshine as well as relative privacy. I take comfort in the fact that there is no one behind me. Until I turn around and realize that three levels of management have been sitting at the picnic table directly outside the window, while I have just spent 10 minutes checking Facebook. Whoops!