The Dirty Downstairs Studio...and computer woes...

Wouldn't know this was a studio, would you? Told you it was bad. The problem with this studio is that everyone decides to dump their crap in it. Ooooh, that get's me so mad! There is my son's drum accessories he is not using, my husband's tools and junk he is too lazy to walk over to his work bench, all the left over Christmas wrappings and boxes that things came in the mail. My step-daughter's junk in boxes and bins along the back wall. I mean, it's not like they don't have their own place to keep it in, and yet, here it sits in my studio. It's never ending.

Yea, about that. It's my work table. Too bad there's no room to work on it!

Oh, and let's not forget about the treadmill that everyone just had to have that sits in the middle of my studio floor!

Well, my laptop AC adapter crapped out today (I'm currently using my husbands), so I will be without a computer during the day until the new one comes in the mail. Therefore, I shall be using my daily computer time down in this studio cleaning and organizing. Perhaps by the weekend I will be able to share pictures of what it SHOULD look like and what it WILL continue to look like.

I apologize that I will not be doing much dropping and blog-surfing this week. I simply refuse to give up my evenings unless it is for a show the next day or a back up of custom orders. When you own your own business, you really need to maintain lines of demarcation of when you will have your personal time. Even when you love your job, you really must get away from it lest it become work :)