Suppressing an obvious Virginia Woolf pun here.
Part of me thinks this is really selfish, but right now I’m really wishing I had a real work space to myself. This means a place to do work:
- With a desk large enough to fit my computer and books
- With a chair
- With enough light
- With no internet access or phone service
- That is not a bed with a reading pillow
- With no yelling or crying children or adults in audible proximity
- With no one practicing electric bass in audible proximity
- With no one watching television or listening to music in audible proximity
- With no one in proximity
The other part of me realizes that there are likely people who have this and take it for granted. To those folks I say, “Don’t take it for granted!” Or more accurately, “Take it for granted and rent it out to me sometime!”
