This is my office. It will likely remain in this state until I’ve finished painting, then it will likely go away entirely. Right now I’m working off a card table and a cobbled-together bit of computer. I have a book to write…well, I hope more than one. But definitely one. This in between phase somewhere in the middle of being where I am and being where I need to be is working my last good nerve. Just saying.
Hope you land quickly and comfortably in your “Best Nest”
It was. Soon it will be empty.
Keep reminding yourself it is only temporary. Kind of ‘camping out with electricity’
“Camping out with electricity” is exactly what it feels like. Oh well. This, too, shall pass.
It looks homey.