In case you were wondering about the little scrap of paper on the wall above the trunk, it’s not peeling wallpaper. A long time ago Yannick and I were at a restaurant that has paper for a table cloth…I think it was Montana’s. Anyways, I don’t remember if I drew the first “I heart U” or if he did, nor who drew the “I heart U 2”. But I do remember that he took the red crayon and drew the middle heart at right-angles to the table and then drew the little arrows to connect us. I thought it was really sweet (and uncharacteristic of him) and tore up the paper to keep it. I take this moment to apologize to the staff at Montana’s for the mess.

In case you were wondering about the little scrap of paper on the wall above the trunk, it’s not peeling wallpaper. A long time ago Yannick and I were at a restaurant that has paper for a table cloth…I think it was Montana’s. Anyways, I don’t remember if I drew the first “I heart U” or if he did, nor who drew the “I heart U 2”. But I do remember that he took the red crayon and drew the middle heart at right-angles to the table and then drew the little arrows to connect us. I thought it was really sweet (and uncharacteristic of him) and tore up the paper to keep it. I take this moment to apologize to the staff at Montana’s for the mess.

In case you were wondering about the little scrap of paper on the wall above the trunk, it’s not peeling wallpaper. A long time ago Yannick and I were at a restaurant that has paper for a table cloth…I think it was Montana’s. Anyways, I don’t remember if I drew the first “I heart U” or if he did, nor who drew the “I heart U 2”. But I do remember that he took the red crayon and drew the middle heart at right-angles to the table and then drew the little arrows to connect us. I thought it was really sweet (and uncharacteristic of him) and tore up the paper to keep it. I take this moment to apologize to the staff at Montana’s for the mess.

This is the wall that used to house the chair. I brought that big old trunk up from the basement (big shout-out to my brother Mike for trekking out all the way over just to help me before going out on a Saturday night. Ladies, he IS single…) and filled it with the giant acrylic stash and as much other yarn as I could find that didn’t fit in the wall baskets.

This is the wall that used to house the chair. I brought that big old trunk up from the basement (big shout-out to my brother Mike for trekking out all the way over just to help me before going out on a Saturday night. Ladies, he IS single…) and filled it with the giant acrylic stash and as much other yarn as I could find that didn’t fit in the wall baskets.

This is the wall that used to house the chair. I brought that big old trunk up from the basement (big shout-out to my brother Mike for trekking out all the way over just to help me before going out on a Saturday night. Ladies, he IS single…) and filled it with the giant acrylic stash and as much other yarn as I could find that didn’t fit in the wall baskets.

Et voila… the new view of the entrance to my office. “What’s that shiny thing?” you ask? Oh, silly me. Ahem. That’s the FLOOR. I know. It’s been a while since I’ve seen it too.

Et voila… the new view of the entrance to my office. “What’s that shiny thing?” you ask? Oh, silly me. Ahem. That’s the FLOOR. I know. It’s been a while since I’ve seen it too.

Et voila… the new view of the entrance to my office. “What’s that shiny thing?” you ask? Oh, silly me. Ahem. That’s the FLOOR. I know. It’s been a while since I’ve seen it too.

I was about to show off my newly-cleaned office when I found this pic on the camera. Clearly Sam enjoyed the boxes much more than I enjoyed packing up 3/4 of my book collection. (There are more boxes down the hallway…I have a lot of books).