I have finally made some sense of my sewing room. This room used to be the place we would download luggage from trips, dump laundry that still needed to be folded and send things we weren't really sure what to do with but knew shouldn't be around. Tonight, I got to revel in my crafting table. I bought an old drafting table in the thrift store about 6 months ago (or so - time flies). The beauty of this table is that I can adjust it to a standing height for cutting out fabric and then lower it for sewing. It's also a huge rectangular and relatively pet hair free surface. I'm ridiculously excited about this new setup. I may becoming a sweatshop of one over the next few months if this enthusiasm persists.
Check it out for yourself!