Got rid of the large ashtray.

I now have a large metal bucket, with butts hitting it like spent cartridges from a machine gun.
I do loads of other drugs, particularly caffeine and alcohol late at night.
My enhanced computer biosphere environment has developed over time to cope with the three computers on my network.
My wife swears that I have secretly installed soundproofing in the computer bunker as I never seem to hear her calling me or other loud noises involving medical emergencies with the children and structural emergencies with the house (usually involving the children as well).
As a former journalist I remain a news junkie.
Radio newstations running in the computer bunker, brief forays into the living room to catch Sky News on the hour (usually accompanied by outraged screams from the children as the PS2 is temporarily disabled) and internet news reports.
The war in Iraq is probably going to kill me as sleep-deprivation has been added to the volatile mix. Exercise, regular meals and general health considerations have been abandoned.
And all because of Poser and 3D graphics....