The electrician has been here.
He moved the over-the-desk fluorescent lamp from the empty desk next to me to the spot over my phone and just to the left of my computer.
He also found an outlet, which was hidden behind one of my neighbor's packing crates (Steve figures he'll be moving again by January, so there's no point unpacking).
This isn't my favorite form of lighting, but it's better--I think and hope--than no light at all. If I'm wrong about that, I can turn it off, go downstairs to K-Mart, and buy a cheap desk lamp.