Happy To Be Mistaken

I don’t mind being wrong – it happens often enough that I’m well used to it - but in this latest instance of being wrong, not only do I not mind, I’m actually pleased, as, unexpectedly, my new monitor was delivered today:


As Carl might say, “Sweet nectar!”

I did have enough room to keep the dual monitor setup, but as you can see, the new hotness positively dwarfs its little brother (which, at 20.1”, isn’t exactly tiny).
Now if only my pupils would constrict so that I could actually stand to look at the thing…