So, I've made a decision. It's finally time for me to accept that I'm an artist and that I work from home and that I need more room to do these things.
You see, I need a studio.
The main objective is to turn the most used space in my apartment into a designated working area. It's not just me, Colin
needs more working space too. This place is really too small to use it the way we are. We're going to get rid of the couch. We don't sit on it anyway. (That, and all of us monkeys in the last apartment utterly destroyed it. You know who you are.) The rest of the planning and reorganizing is a blur to me at the moment, but I can't wait to start using the beautiful, unfinished-wood work bench I bought a few months ago. It's been in the garage this whole time. We're also going to buy some sort of new cabinet thingie. Yay!
Where we will sit on the rare occurrences that we actually want to sit in front of the TV will have to be decided on later. It's only going to be a problem when LOST
is on anyway. Meat
will be furious, but I think we're going to spare him
The ironic thing is, when I was little and thought I would be an actress when I grew up, I had a secret dream of living in a cool artist's studio. Hmm...
Also, check out my Showcase on Trunkt
, which was put on the front page for today! :o) I'm going through a weird Butter phase. It's an amazing color.