But then the loft conversion happened, and I inherited DH's old office and a second desk for my scrapping. As you can see, this room became a general dumping ground for wellies & boots, dog towels, winter dog walking coats, wet washing, the shredder, the recycling before it went outside to the shed and anything else we didn't know quite know what to do with.
Sunday, 7 March 2010
Tomorrow sees the arrival of Mr. Decorator Man, and I'll be keeping him busy for about a week. He'll be decorating the room off the kitchen, which I laughingly refer to as the utility room, as well as DS's bedroom. DS's room is still to be cleared, but here can you see what DH and I have been up to during DS's nap time. When I first moved in with DH, back in 2005, he referred to this room as the dining room. I never fully understood why, because the dining table was in the kitchen, and still is. It wasn't until I decided to explore that I discovered another dining table hidden under masses of junk. After some persuasion from me, DH cleared the room out and it became my 'office' ~ my desk with PC, and storage for my fledgling scrapping stash. Actual scrapping happened at the kitchen table.
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