Though I am unaware of all aspects of the goings on above us, I can tell you with absolute certainty that all the worker souls have a room of their own to rest in. Auntie Kiki very infrequently rests. Instead, she rewatches memories on television or paints on canvas. Today, she is working on her garden. It is an incredibly special garden. It fits on her desk. It has miniaturized flowers, fruits, and