I’ve been whining and bemoaning that the downstairs...

I’ve been whining and bemoaning that the downstairs writing area I set up for myself last year, and hasn’t been even after I cleaned and extended the area to the top of our alcohol cabinet, which now boasts a shelf of my library book loans between agate bookends. 

 So, instead of writing today, I have set about clearing the desks up in my room, hoping that once I could see the actual desks again, one of them would speak out to me with a hint of bourgeoning creativity. 

 Also, as a side and added bonus, when I cleared my loans-from-other-people shelf, I realised that most of the ones there were new acquisitions of my own over the last year. With all this new space, I can totally borrow more books from friends again!!!