It might not look like much to you, but this little corner warms my heart. A couple of nights ago my dear, sweet, patient husband told me I needed some book shelves to put my review books on while I was working on them. That way I wouldn't lose them or get frustrated with the kids for messing with them. So he went out to his garage and found the shelves that match my desk. He had been using it to store things in his workshop, but gave it up for my books. When the weather gets warmer I plan to paint both the shelves and the desk. But for now, every time I look at them I think of the love and patience my husband has for me and my books.