yeah, baby. i have a serious executive desk now.
jeannie’s been working off this little plastic folding table in our family room for the year we’ve been in this house. so with me setting up shop in my (temporary??) office digs in the same room, we finally bit the bullet and made a trip to ikea for a cute little red writing desk for her (and i got to be bob-the-builder assembling it); which means that i get the little plastic folding table.
it’s classy, man. at least, in this photo, i’m not wearing what i often am (like: underwear, maybe a t-shirt).