I don't know what happened with my finger, it just kind of froze.
When I'm on this computer, which is in an officey type room mostly used by dh, there are loads of books on a shelf just to my left and sometimes whilst I'm typing I get distracted looking at the titles.
I just noticed he's bought a new book entitled, Brooklyn:New Style, will have to have a gander at that later on.
Will I describe this room, because this is mostly where I sit when I'm chatting on here.
It's a small room off the hall with a big long desk which has the computer at one end and at the other end space to read/write/draw.There are two large bookcases a tall chest of drawers and an antique bureau inherited from my granny which I use for storing rubber bands, pencils, old letters and all other manner of junk.
There's also an easel and a battered old kilim covered armchair we found in a junk shop in Dublin years ago, which is just right for snuggling into if you want to read or have a nap, a big old 1930's standard lamp and a bamboo screen.
Loads of pictures/paintings on the wall some by us, some we've collected over the years, postcards and other bits and pieces.