For the last 23 months, I had been sitting on the same seat with the same desktop in between the same people. Today, its all changed, I am finally on bench and my seat has been relocated to another floor, surrounded with people whom I do not know.
Its strange, I rejoiced to be on bench for the last month of my job, as it means no responsibilities and a lot of time to chill out but I also feel bad being separated from the cosy corner of the old seat. The same seat saw me struggling with bugs, developing code and facing the toughest times of my career. I miss it.
Its strange, a seat, a computer and a few drawers evoke such a personal feeling of being possesive about, after all they are just non-living objects!