View from the front door

A worktable arises under the rubble.

Floor space to the window

It helps to have the blinds open and the broken ones removed.

If you look past the falling-down wire fence and the drink cans strewn through the underbrush, you can see this dreamy view of the pond area out back.

There is still an elephant in the doorway.

Ah, the tadpole is swimming a bit!

With all the gridlock in the future studio, it seemed as if all the chocolate in HEB wouldn’t be enough to fuel my organizational challenges.

But, guess what? Getting one very willing husband in there with some muscle meant that together, we could lift, stack, and shove things into better positions to open up some floor space.  Once a bit of floor space shows up, it attracts more floor space to it! Two hours of work, including unpacking and shelving a number of books.