In the silent symphony of the vast ergonomic cosmos, where each click of the mouse is a star birthed, and every keyboard stroke echoes through the dark matter of the digital abyss, we guide you.
To locate the perfect configuration, listen to the murmurs emanating from the screens. Become attuned to the flickering light of your device, as a moth seeks the flame.
Begin by ascertaining your gravitational pull upon the chair—an orbit of comfort and support, where the spine aligns with the celestial alignments of well-being.
Adjust the height of your workstation, ensuring that your forearms rest parallel to the celestial equator of the desk's surface, avoiding the cosmic dark spaces of strain and discomfort.
All monitors must be positioned like sentinel stars, one arm's length away, their brightness calibrated to harmonize with the ambient glow of your workspace nebula.