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Apr. 17th, 2011 10:39 pmJust to commemorate what I've been doing in the apartment: it started out as a project to move bookshelves. The ones in my bedroom, full of books. Since I want to move my comic books out of storage, I have to put them somewhere, and I thought I'd have to move books into the living room to make space.
But no.
That did mean taking out the little table I'd been using as a writing desk. I'm fond of that table, which is a little rickety now, but serviceable. It belonged (I think) to my mother's grandfather, who likely made it himself - he was a carpenter.
Then Pim offered me her desk, and now I have a beautiful new desk area.

My desk drawers have never been so neat and tidy, and probably never will be again.