Yesterday a ton of motivation finally slapped me in the face and I finally took over the empty room next to our bedroom and created my own "studio".  I prefer studio over office so neener.  It's my own space to draw in, work on my photos, decorate and just sit around in.  An added bonus, our bedroom has gone from small, stuff and cluttered to wide open.  I call it the ballroom now cause the floor is open enough for dancing around on. 

Of course, I am the only one likely to break out into dance around here.  Yes, even when I'm alone. No, sometimes it is not conscious...I just start dancing. Then halfway through I'm all "How long have I been dancing around?"  That's when I start to imagine Dooce dropping by with a slab of bacon.   Then we'll have a bacon dance off.  Whoever wins, gets to eat the freakin' bacon of course.

Yeah, I love my new space.  My imagination is already on overdrive. 

Pictures and more to come.