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When someone comes into your office and comments on your lack of company appropriate "art work," to which you reply that you would buy something to put up, but because your job exists on a plane of your consciousness so separate from the rest of your real life that when you leave the building you practically forget where you work, and it is therefore virtually impossible to remember that your walls are blank and that you should buy something to put up on the wall, and they look at you like you are a bad employee and say, "Must be nice to not have to take your work home with you," to which you reply, "Yes, Yes it is."