What a difference some walls make!
Plaster board in the right place and the joint is starting to feel like a real house instead of a building site.
And the studio is taking shape in the roof, below.
This is the playroom for grown ups! Nothing kinky, mind. Far from it, actually.
A spot right at the top of the house for a bit of crochet, a place for painting, a quiet cuppa, some quilting, maybe some old fashioned needlework ... the odd haiku or blogging. Maybe I'll even twitter - that seems to be all the rage.
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Maybe you can get some of Kevvie's Pink Bats for this area ?
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