I am grateful for my little home office. It's not much, but it's a space to call my own that I can retreat to when I need to concentrate. It's got a solid desk for me to work at, a decently-solid chair for me to sit on, a lamp that gives off a warm glow, a bookshelf to hold my English and Russian reading material, a rather excellent portable speaker to listen to music, and internet connect-ability so I can get my work done. Not bad at all.
It also has a dog bed so Roy can curl up nearby while I work. A blessing and a curse, but I'll take it. Thank you, home office.
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