Today is the day we're moving my "office" into the bedroom, and away from the kitchen counter which has so many hazards, like wine, chocolate, grease, water etc. for my laptop.
Dave and I took a deep breath and ordered a desk and bench from an online broker of many kinds of goods, including furniture. We picked up the 80 lb box yesterday and despite my very broad hints about my anxiety, we are just now going to open it up.
I have high hopes that the desk, and a recent mind-boggling review of my priorities, will lead to a more regular production of blogposts. I really get a lot out of blogging, and recently I've been lax, but troubled about it. I did a check to make sure I was still blogging for myself---to know what I think about stuff---and it still feels right.
Toolbox, Zero bars and high hopes going into the bedroom at the moment.