Yep, it looks suspiciously like a family room, but this is my workspace. That big recliner at the end (the one my husband picked out and I didn't want it because it was so BIG - turned out to be so COMFY!) used to be my spot (note the OttLite complete with magnifier that my son says only old people have). Now I tend to sit on the end of the couch because it's got the best view of the television:)
My "desk". It has a shelf at the bottom which is perfect for holding my laptop when I'm not using it. But the best part of my workspace...
is the closet. Yes, it's just a crummy little closet and it's not very wide AND it has the furnace in it... but it IS deep and dear husband built me these spiffy shelves to hold all of my beads and cord.
My filing system is pretty sophisticated - my beads are sorted by color in ice cream buckets (can you tell dear husband has a thing for Blue Bunny ice cream?). It works pretty well for me.
And the final piece to my space: my muse, my partner-in-crime, my constant companion. She's the Robin to my Batman.