So I gave up some precious time last night, sacrificing some writing and an episode of Hart of Dixie, to move my office space to another room in the house.
It's about time, I think, because the other office just seemed too cramped, I couldn't sit back, relax and write away...
While this is nowhere near being done, this new space is still much better than the last.
But since this kept me up till midnight, I find myself draped over my desk this morning, yawning away... Can't win. :)