Upstairs, that is…
I have officially left my days as a receptionist (yes!) and have moved on to have my own desk in a shared office upstairs. My first desk ~ and I’m not crawling in my skin.
Here it is:
Notice the window, with the lovely view of a cement wall…but I can see the sky if I look up from my chair.
I’m also teaching 8 classes a week, which so far hasn’t been too much, but I’m only half way through the week, so we’ll see how my muscles feel come Sunday!
What a great desk… I like your lamp, it has pizazz.
I know, I got lucky with my lamp ~ I like it too…