alecto cubed

Here’s my hidey-hole, where all the magic happens. I’ve been making an effort to work a little neater lately, but this is about as good as it gets. If I do too much cleaning and organizing I can’t find anything, so I avoid it as much as possible. I came out of my last manic episode with that deerstalker hat hanging back there. Now, I’m not saying that I have to be manic to buy a Sherlock Holmes hat – definitely not; but I have to be manic to buy a fucking Harris tweed Sherlock Holmes hat. Go big or go home, amiright?! I briefly tried to hide it from my husband to avoid talking about how much money I spent, but my guilty conscience drove me to ‘fess up pretty quickly. Fortunately his reaction was “Jesus, babe, you’re such a fucking nerd…just don’t wear it when we’re out on a date.”