Typically, my office is a haven. It's a place I go to think, to read, to write, and to reflect. But without my stuff around, the office has been a place to go work.
For the first times since I've moved to the Little Church, the office feels like my office again.
The books are finally in the shelves where they belong. I had piles upon piles of books laying around chairs, tables, shelves. I stayed up until 4am this morning putting my books in order. And it feels soooooooo good. I finally have my office back. For the first time since I've been at the Little Church, the office finally feels like my office. Yay!