No, I’m not going to bring this guy into the discussion:
For fun today, I thought I’d show you what my office looks like. First, here’s my actual desk. It’s a child’s desk I bought at a thrift shop in Iowa City. It’s a little too small, but I’m also too attached to it to get another one.
So, in case you were wondering just where “the magic happened,” to employ that overused Cribs phrase, here it is!
And now that I’ve shared my workspace with you, I actually have to, you know, use it. For work.