I'm not going to dig right down into the primordial soup, but here's what I can see on the top few layers...
Dust. Lots of dust. It used to be part of me, but now it's just dust...
An old FM radio tuner, on top of which is an old Hifi amp, on top of which is a dead US Robotics ADSL router, on top of which is an identical but living US Robotics ADSL router.
A thing that used to be a drawer in my old office desk which I took out, sawed in half and turned into a homemade S.A.D. lightbox using 3 17-watt low energy bulbs and lots of tin foil. Now it is upside down and acting as a monitor stand for my 19" widescreen TFT, but that was still too low, so I've inserted 3 old large programming manuals - Direct X, Delphi, and Java. A screwdriver inserted under the monitor tilts it back to horizontal.
A photograph of a very old bearded Scotsman (my mother's grandfather). Next to that is a photograph of my late father sitting at the bottom of a very large shored-up hole with a man I don't recognise. They are both wearing uniforms, and they are sitting on top of a bomb which looks like it would weigh about 250 kg. Another photograph of my dad, topless, muscular and tanned. Apparently wearing a kilt, but I'm told it was made from an old tartan rug for the photograph. He is brandishing a rusty basket-hilted claymore which he'd just found in the shed next to the former family croft.
A small Samsung laser printer.
A Garmin Etrex GPS unit and its serial cable.
An unopened pack of spectacle wipes.
A disassembled Cateye bicycle front light (working condition, awaiting batteries).
Three disassembled LED bike lights (two rear, one front, all faulty),
The very bright S.A.D. lightbox which made my D.I.Y. effort redundant.
A 512 MB Kingston DataTraveller flash drive, complete with lanyard.
A battered 10 foot retractable Stanley steel tape measure.
A CD of 'Dread Beat and Blood' by Linton Kwesi Johnson.
A pack of playing cards.
4 ballpoint pens, some of which probably have ink in them.
Numerous AA and AAA batteries, some of which still retain charge.
A Simply Computers mousemat on top of which is a Microsoft Optical mouse.
A tissue which I blew my nose into about an hour ago, and haven't disposed of yet.
A 0.5 litre Coca Cola Zero bottle containing 0% Coke and 100% water.
The Logitech keyboard on which I'm typing this.
A Lithium Ion storage pouch for the spare battery for my new Fuji camera. I haven't bought a spare battery to put in the pouch so it looks as though it has made a home on my desk until I do.
The battery charger for the Lithium Ion battery which came with my Fuji camera.
A small blue widget that came with a surprise Christmas present of a game of Family Fortunes a few years back. It still makes the
Ick-Aaaaaah noise that needs to be sounded when a family guesses incorrectly.
A Solar-powered Texas Instruments calculator, currently feeding off an S.A.D. lightbox. The calculator display shows 87.56 and I can't for the life of me work out what that represents...
A small pile of magazines. There are a few copies of Cycling Weekly in it, a Cycling Plus or two, and maybe a Cycle Sport.
Halifax Bank statements.
The
Pain in the Pennines route sheet.
A map that I printed out for 'A Mere 200' and marked with green highlight pen.
A small radio alarm clock.
A three-pronged piece of plastic which was fitted over the mains pins on a plug of some piece of electrical kit. (Why do they do that?)
A pair of open-backed Sennheiser headphones.
'Winter Blues' (a book about S.A.D.).
The carbon monoxide detector which my mother bought me after my near fatal CO encounter a few winters back. It should be mounted on the wall above the gas fire, but I haven't got round to it yet.
Miscellaneous pieces of A4 paper on which are scribbled the mindless jottings of a madman.
A pad of A4 graph paper on which are scribbled the mindless drawings, graphs and schemes of a madman.
A baseball cap that I bought from Help The Aged in Penzance because the sun was burning the bald spot on my head.
Printouts of the Internet Marketing eBooks that a madman is reading and on which he is basing his future income. (Gulp!)
An A4 scanner which has had its lid removed so that a small Dell laptop can sit there instead. The scanner isn't working but the laptop is. The laptop has a new webcam for its early Christmas present because nobody nicked it off my step after a courier dumped it there.
A Pilates book.
A manual for a Fuji camera.
The Oxford Mini Thesaurus. Not
The, just one of the copies of The...
More dust...
Do I win the Prize...!!!