I just have to share my new office/sewing space, eight years in the making. I started in our extra bedroom. When I had to turn that space into a nursery, my office got split between my husband's unfinished workroom and the kitchen desk. Finally, when my high school son needed to complete a dry-wall project for a tech class in school, my real office started taking shape. My husband gave up half of his work room, and between his amazing talents (can fix or build anything) and bits of free time, (not to mention a year of living with my sewing stuff just piled in a half-finished room) I finally have a space to call my own. I feel so incredibly productive. Every woman should have their own creative utopia.
