A few years ago, the very charming Debbie Macomber was the keynote speaker at a Romance Writers of Australia conference. She talked about answering the urge to write while trying to raise a family. A room of her own? Ha! At her kitchen table, she rat-a-tat-tatted on a rented typewriter. I pictured her stirring porridge with one hand and typing with the other, and dealing with all the crises that beset a young mum. (I know my greatest dangers in working in that environment are the temptations in my fridge.) Now as a NYT bestseller, Debbie has an office away from her home. It’s not a luxury—it’s a necessity.
At the time, I could relate to the need for a room of one’s own. We were living in a very old, very small rented cottage with six rooms in total. It was so run-down a friend dubbed it “Little Bombay.” I couldn’t bear working in the dining room because it was draughty and almost certainly haunted. We kept it empty the entire time we lived there! My husband used the second bedroom as his studio and I’m sure that was also inhabited by a ghost. The only place I felt comfortable our loft bedroom. So I wrote cross-legged on our rock-hard futon bed. There was little room to spread out and get a stationery collection going. All my writing-related papers were stuffed in a cardboard box with a saggy bottom. As the bedroom didn’t have a door, I couldn’t lock my cats out and write without one of them trying to sleep on the laptop. It wasn’t the ideal creative space, but I had to make do. I think we all find a way to block out the distractions and interruptions.
After suffering in Little Bombay for a few years, we finally moved on up to a whole house of our own. I feel so fortunate ‘cause now have my own dedicated study. It isn’t a bedroom-cum-study. Not a kitchen-cum-study. Thankfully, it’s not a bathroom-cum-study, either. I’ve got a huge desk, filing cabinet, bookshelves galore, LOADS of stationery, plus enough space to jump around and celebrate writing triumphs. I can curl up into a ball under the desk to mourn the occasional disappointment, too. The cats can still get in, but they now sit on a box and stare out the French doors.
Tell me about your writing space. What challenges do you face? How do you make it work?
 A room of my own...on a very tidy day ...a long time ago.
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Vanessa, I remember seeing your writing room very early in the piece and even then thinking it was going to be fantastic. Look at that photo! I was right.
I spent years writing on my bed and then typing what I wrote up at work. (Outside business hours, I hasten to add – or at least mostly!). Then my lovely mum bought me a computer and I graduated to a tiny desk in the corner of my bedroom. But I was still writing in the bedroom! As you know, far from ideal.
Now, I have an office!!!!!!
I pause and give thanks.
A whole room devoted to my writing pursuits. I have music. I have a bookcase. I have my dictionaries and reference books set up. I have my stationery and all my other writing paraphernalia, including spare copies of books I’ve written, in the big built in cupboard all along one wall. I have a lovely view out to the garden. I have filing cabinets and a photocopier and a printer.
Seriously, I LOVE all this. And I’m not so far away from the corner of the bedroom days that I’ve become blase about all this space devoted to my writing!
Hi, Anna! A sparkly virtual ruby slipper goes to you for being first commenter! You like?
Pinklepurr (bottom right-hand corner) has been appointed as caretaker of my study. Unfortunately, he sleeps on the job a lot and, well, it’s not so tidy in there anymore.
I remember your bedroom set-up! It was still very workable, but there’s nothing like having an entire room dedicated solely to writing, is there?
Your current digs are fabulous. Everything’s in its place and conditions are perfect, so you can just get in there and write those wonderful books of yours.
Love the name Pinklepurr!
Beautiful room and I love how the sunlight filters in.
Thanks, Liz! It’s a lovely part of the house–lots of light and a nice breeze in summer.
The name Pinklepurr always gets a giggle. He has a macho stand-over man reputation in the neighbourhood, but deep down he’s as cute as his name.
Hey, I missed Pinkie in the corner! How lovely. I must say something I miss up here is a cat! I’d steal one of yours but they’re a bit naughty!
Thanks for those lovely remarks about the books! Actually I LOVE my office as I’m sure you’ve heard me say more than once in our long acquaintance!
I can send Pinklepurr and Possum up for a holiday if you like, Anna!
P.S. Anna, congrats on your THREE nominations in the Australian Romance Readers Awards!!! http://www.australianromancereaders.com.au/awards.html
Thanks, Vanessa! I’m stoked. And I’m stoked to see so many of my friends in the list as well. Wish I could go to the awards dinner on the 15th May but I’m going to be in South Australia running a workshop that week.
A HUGE congrats, Anna!!! Wow, I’m so thrilled for you!
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Hey, thanks, Darynda! It’s a wonderful list – I’m stoked to be included!
A HUGE congrats for those nominations.
Thanks, Rita! I gave quite a squee when I saw the list!