Yesterday we added a little desk to the 3rd floor studio. We hung the ribbon rack first (Why do husbands have such fits about putting holes in the wall?), which made placing the table under it a comical task. Check out those tennis balls on the feet of the chairs! I learned that one from a teacher-friend. How did I find them in brown, you might ask. They're from the pet store. Of course, they arrived with the scent of chicken but a few days outdoors and they're perfect!