In April I shared the Guest Room “Reveal” – in quotes because it wasn’t a finished in my mind – and told you I was taking the room apart. If you guessed that I was clearing the space out to turn it into a dedicated workspace fro Janery, you guessed right.
For the longest time I was pondering the idea of transforming the guest room into my Janery studio, since Janery is something I spend time on every week, and guests are only occasional. I think that’s why I was so unmotivated to finish decorating the guest room, because in my gut I felt it wasn’t the right use of the space.
Having my Janery studio share space with our basement TV room has been a total disorganized disaster. I think it’s mostly psychological, but I have really had trouble working in that combo lounge/business space over the last year.
Then, when my first big bolts of fabric showed up needing a large storage rack, I realized that it was time to get serious.
With that in mind, I emptied the room a few weeks ago, and set about transforming it into a sensible workspace. This fun ensued, but then you always have to have chaos before you create order:
I moved my sewing table and storage into the space, using this floor plan. My sewing table is quite large for the space, and if it gets to be too much I have a back up plan for turning it into an expandable yet smaller table.

Then I set about building massive 10-foot shelves for part of the space. It was quite an adventure that is still in progress, because it didn’t turn out right the first time:

Depending on how much I can finish before we leave for Italy, I’m looking forward to sharing the progress with you over the next few weeks.
It’s not finished yet, but already I know the change was right. Not only do I now have a truly pet-free studio, I can enter the room, close the door, and know that it’s work time.

The only problem now is Ryan’s penchant for doing 3,000 piece puzzles on our dining table. Kind of screws up my ability to serve dinners and/or do tablescapes.
But don’t go thinking it’s all rainbows and unicorns over here at the Borrowed Abode. Thanks to my 



I was frustrated that the cover was already marred, but it’s actually less visible in person than in the photo. For now I’m keeping an old towel over each arm when we’re not using the sofa, and if they do try to scratch the towel, it will slide right off the sofa. So far the towels have not budged.
Turn to the right and you see the entire rec room. The sofa is now back in the middle of the room, and covered in black pleather (more on that in another post), and 


