Remember this mess?
I mean, this mess?
This time last year I was upside-down in the center of this chaos.
I used to get the worst anxiety just thinking about walking up those stairs.
Now... I can't tell you the pleasure that I get when I wake up
and open the little door to the 3rd floor.
It's like my very own secret garden.
Some mornings, instead of going down to the kitchen,
I head upstairs to the attic to brew my coffee and catch the morning news.
It is a quiet place to gather my thoughts for the day.
2016 will be the year that I finally finish a romance novel.
Perhaps I'll be more disciplined with a cozy convenient writing space.
However... I've got to be careful.
It is way too easy to take a nap up here.
It's such a comfy space... I can't believe I waited so long to claim it. : )
Have a great day. I'm gonna finish taking the last of the Christmas décor down and then I'll probably be upstairs
writing taking a nap. : )