We went shopping this weekend to check out new desks. Momma and I have been talking about this for a while, and the need became even stronger when my niece and I moved my old desk to exchange the carpet protector for a new one, and managed to lift the top of the desk completely off its bones.
Niece: Omigod, I'm sorry, did I do that?
Me: This desk is older than I am. And now easier to assemble!
Momma offered me the desk in her bedroom, and I really, really thought that that would be the way to go, until we went to Office Depot and I was met with this:
What could I do? I fell in love immediately, ran over, sat in the big grown-up chair, and I think Momma knew that her checkbook was doomed. The death knoll, however, was the fact that this desk has not one, not two, but THREE file drawers:
I know, only two are picture, but still! How amazing is it to get that much storage in a place that's not an industrial-looking filing cabinet?
The piece de resistance, pardon my French, was that the chair was so amazing that once I gave it up and let Momma sit in it, she blocked a vital Office Depot artery on a busy Saturday and did not give a damn. I don't have a picture of that, so you'll have to settle for the chair:
Price tag and all. Put together, this is how it looks (not yet in my office, but on display):
When all is done in my office, I'll post more pictures, and maybe even my matching diplomas!
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