Boxed In

I was under the impression that my parents had given me a computer monitor in a box. At about 4 o'clock this morning, Wendell informed me through incessant meowing and box-scratching that they had, indeed, given the cat a box and irresponsibly left a computer monitor inside.

Whoops.

At least it got me to hook up the monitor rather than leave it in the box for a month. It's got the same size screen as the old one, but it's a flat screen so it takes up less room and I can see how filthy my desk is.