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Personal blog of christian
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Trading SpacesI have three desks in our home.The built-in desk in the hallway is wonderful, custom-designed for me by Doug when we worked with the architect on the house plans. I absolutely love looking at it, and have decorated it with purses and high-heeled shoes and pearls and gloves, but I don't work well there. The distractions are too many and too frequent. My plots end up revolving around characters who do dishes and transfer laundry from the washer to the dryer, because that's what I end up doing when I sit there. My desk in Doug's office is more industrial looking. I hate it, which is good. That way, when I am forced by concerns of both our business and personal finances to sit there and make hay, I stop at nothing to get the job done efficiently. It's a real get-in-and-get-out kind of desk. The desk in my bedroom is my current desk-of-choice. It is large, with three file drawers and three smaller drawers. It has plenty of space for my laptop and a lamp, a vase, clock, piggy bank, stacks of books, framed pictures of my husband and kids, and my collection of ink wells. It sits squarely inside the middle two windows of a four-window bay, looking out on our own three-acre wood. On sunny days, the curtains hang down to block the brightness. But on my favorite days, cloudy ones like today, the curtains on the middle two windows are each gathered and draped as smoothly as liquid on the side edges of the desk. I've never had a canopy bed, though I've wanted one my whole life. What I have now is even better, because I'm wide awake to enjoy it. I have a canopy desk.
Posted by Katy on 11/04/03 at 11:05 AM
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