Before I started my new job, we converted our formal living room into an office. I was insistent on having real wood desks up here, so we purchased a modular wood office desk system from Pottery Barn. The debacle on getting the furniture delivered is a story for another day, but I rarely get to sit at my desk because my darling daughter has taken it over. Tonight, I sat down to upload pictures and she has permanent inked tiny little dots all over my table top. If she were home right now, I would be lecturing her on being respectful of other people's property, but sadly she is at camp this week, so the lecture will have to wait until next weekend. Lucky her...I will have calmed down by then.