A few weeks back, when I was teaching at The City Quilter, my Man hatched a plan. While I was away, he measured, he double checked and he took meticulous notes. When he came to pick me up and help me get home he was so excited he could barely contain himself. He asked if he should tell me or wait. I said spill.
He'd measured the 1950's sofa, the bookcase, the Chinese alter cabinet, they would all fit. He'd found some feathers and wanted to make a nest, a love nest. There was a new and bigger TV coming, a Wii to keep us entertained and amused. And a need to draw in and take care.
This lovely, loving room used to be my sewing room, but now, we call it the Love Nest.
And don't worry. my sewing space, although a mess currently, will be well contained in our main living space. Space is to be used and well, you know. Photos coming soon.