I thought today, after parent and child class, we might go to the gym for some restorative yoga. Lo and behold, nature called a different shot, as my poor little Buddy has a case of the runs. So, instead, I'll use this time to reorganize my studio as he milks the chance to watch some tv.
Right now I pretty much just sit at my desk and screw around on the computer. (That's about 3sq/ft of space used out of a possible 120ish.) My desk is covered in things 'to get to', my floor a scramble of piles to shred and fabric to shelve. It really is a total disaster and I don't see much productivity coming out of this mess.
So, tidy I must.
Next I speak I hope to have designed an inspirational Shagri-la. My dream room to compliment my dream view, and in it I will dream big dreams and play.