Ahh my lovely desk. We found it in the house of a grad student who moved back home and left all his things up for grabs, my sweet husband refinished it for me so long ago that it really could stand to be touched up again. We put the legs on it tonight and set it into place and the space immediately feels like home. There are still about 1,000 boxes, 999 of which are marked “fabric,” that can’t be unpacked until I find just the right shelves, but it’s a start. An inspiring one!