In fact, between all of the things from his room, and all the stuff we stored upstairs before the remodeling, my house looked like a bomb had gone off! This is what my living room looked like from Monday until Wednesday night:
And my basement has been a disaster for most of the winter. We are slowly making our way through the things down there, now that we have a place for them to go (namely son's new room!)
By Thursday morning, my living room was back to this:
Office? You mean quiet, calm writing space right???? A place for your muse to have full creative freedom.
ReplyDeleteRight now, I wish I had that developing office. Or not such loud dogs... Grr... There's nothing more devastating to a writer's muse and flow than two dogs' very loud barking right next to your damn ear.
ReplyDeleteAt least City's quiet! Brownie points to the new kitten, =P.
Katie