16 March 2008

Skrivbord (Desk)



A few months ago I bought a desk with all the usual, hollow promises to self to keep it neat and tidy. Back in college I had a roommate who swore I had a rare genetic disorder, Tonn's Syndrome, wherein every time I entered a room papers, photos and other things would shoot from my pores, instantly covering every available surface. The first is a photo of my desk shortly after buying it and first arranging things. The second is as it was two nights ago...

3 Comments:

Blogger Journal of A Novel said...

I hate to be the one to say it Andrew, and I think anyone who has been inside your house in Wooster would agree, this is a slight improvement.

5:46 PM  
Anonymous Lena Philipson said...

I don't think it's too bad. There are hardly any piles, and you can see the desk between the stuff.

One of the reasons might be that he puts the bit stuff on the coffee table...

4:32 AM  
Blogger Journal of A Novel said...

What does the floor surrounding the desk look like? :)

8:08 AM  

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