My Spooky Shed.

It may look tiny, but it's very functional. I've done some good work in there.
To be truthful, a lot of the larger work spills over onto the rear patio, which maddens the Redhead. She has encroached into my territory gradually, turning it into a should rather than a shed "This should be here. That should be there". I ask, what would she know?
I love the ivy. My son has a fear of spiders and will not go near the place. I like spiders.
Lately I have been suffering from some form of apathy. I've got blipping block. I never get writers block. No inspiration from any quarter. Feeling more interested today.