So my desk. I love my desk. It’s actually brand new and clean and white. So pretty I also slapped some Hello Kitty wall decals on it to make it look cute and stuff since, well, they didn’t have a Hello Kitty desk and I’m super creative like that. But in the past couple of months everyone else (my son and my husband) have been slowly taking over my desk. You see, I have this corkboard that covers half of the back of the desk. I’ve hung some things there but my son… He discovered my thumbtacks and has been hanging every single drawing he does on it.

   

I haven’t been able to use my poor corkboard for my own selfish needs since.

But those two aren’t the only ones who have taken over my desk. There’s also my dolls, my brand new tablet, and this little stinker…

This is Pippa (yes, named after a character in Libba Bray’s books ’cause I’m original like that). She is my partner in crime. By that I mean she hangs out next to my laptop and goes out with me on photo shoots with the girls. She is a Pinky:St doll I got last year for my birthday. I love the look on her face, don’t you?

So that’s my desk. I have lots more crap on my desk but it’s mostly just… crap. Stuff that sits there and collects dust or stuff that’s sitting there waiting to get thrown out. Oh yea, and my coffee cup collection. I’m kinda lazy about putting cups in the sink right away.