I took some pictures. This is what my great room looks like when I push on deadline:
Here's a close-up of my table:
I seriously want a sign for my front door that says:
Do not disturbOnce again, one of my neighbors from down the street came a ringing the bell. Fortunately, I wasn't right in the middle of writing--I was emptying the dryer--but the last thing I need are these interruptions. I wasn't going to answer the door, but since I was actually showered and dressed, and because if I didn't answer, she'd just come back again, I did open the door. And she wanted to chit chat. Gah! Luckily, my dad showed up and he ran interference for me.
Author at work