We’ve been living here for almost 3 years now. Only last weekend did I feel like my home office was finally finished.
I’d been trying to have the small room act as guest bedroom and study. But I gave that up two weeks ago. I work from home, need substantial storage space, husband also studies in there on his own desk, we have a bookcase for books and of course, Hannah has to have her own little table (so that she can colour her books on the floor!).
So last week I finally sold our futon bed and finally bought the large sliding door bookcase that has been pinned on my noticeboard for about 2 months now. I moved the armchair which had been in Hannah’s room to the corner of the study now and it looks good there too! (Update on Hannah’s room to come!!)
Come Sunday night after finally setting it up in our home office space, whenever I walk in there, I feel this inner sigh-glow!
[Our guests are 95% my in-laws who prefer to sleep on a blow up air mattress and occupy the living room downstairs rather than the futon bed.]
I wish we could attack the master bedroom, but with no space whatsoever, I’ll have to be patient.