That large, blank space with the peeling peach paint became my primary work space for about 4 days (I can't tell you what it takes out of a person to be on hands, knees or butt on a cold cement floor for hours at a time. Then add to that discomfort the fact that my overhead lighting burnt out while working on this fabulous queen sized quarter log cabin quilt that I am basting for hand-quilting! Daytime only until the electrician came...)
Now, I've rearranged the room to hopefully offer a slightly more intimate work space, as well as allowing me to get work done without looking directly out the little window which offers a brilliant view of my neighbors' driveway and entrance. Any time there was activity at their house I felt terribly voyeuristic.
I'm definitely feeling this will be a good set-up for me. And you are getting a peek at some of my upcoming projects. There MIGHT even be a tute in one or two of the bits currently in progress, who knows!