I'm sure this is what General Kurtz had in mind during his "horror, the horror" monologue in Apocalypse Now and who can blame him? Apart from the numbest of bottoms, I can actually feel my legs shrivelling away as my back invents new forms of RSI and toes start to tingle through lack of use. Yes - quite horrid actually, General.
So I'm about to invest in a standy-uppy sort of desk thing which basically means I can stand and work at the PC and jiggle around and basically try and keep some semblance of posture before it all goes horribly wrong. You may laugh, but I actually thought it might be a good idea to mount the whole thing on a gym treadmill so I can walk and jog too.
All I need now is the Madonna headset to answer phone calls on the move and I'll be jogging and coding my way to geekfit heaven - that's a real website btw!