In the tiny, little, apartment that I share with my husband, I have a small parsons desk, a framed wedding photo, and a couple of candles. It is my office.
This is where I blog. This is where I write papers. This is where I surf the web for hours, "oooing and ahhhing" over Interior Design websites. This is where I scheme my schemes. :)
One day, when perhaps I take a more conventional profession (but hopefully not; hoping to make it in interior design), I might not have this kind of office.
I once worked in a place filled with grey cubicles and massive fluorescent lights and really crappy coffee. And I didn't like it. The job. Or the office.
And I'm scared about that.
But, whatever. Maybe at this very spot, I can figure out a way to get paid to drink wine, blog, and make stuff pretty.
What does your office look like?
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