My home office hates me: Part 1
I recently had to quickly set up a home office, and by "office" I mean my aged cellphone, a laptop, a bought-at-West-Elm-but-put-together-poorly desk, an Internet provider that kicks me off every hour on the hour, and an outlet that doesn't even accept three prongs. Needless to say, this situation is a disaster. I need everything: a landline, a phone to match said landline, a printer, a scanner, a router, and a filing vessel (as well as a filing system to go with said filing vessel), along with the many, many office accoutrements that you never think about when you're nestled in an actual, well-stocked office. I'm not even sure where to begin (or how to afford everything), but I feel like if I can at least get the papers off my makeshift desk, I might be able to consider the problem more clearly. So, I'll start with this Herman Miller lateral filing cabinet, which not only has plentiful storage but is sleek and low enough that I can place all my soon-to-be-purchased devices atop it.
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