The hubster's lengthy military career is coming to an end soon....if I could still cartwheel I would. So we spend our nights trying to figure out where we want to live next. We thought we found the perfect house. A woodworking shop for him, 3 acres for him to mow, weed whack and leaf blow. He'd be in his glory. :) Above the garage was a finished room that would have been perfect for my longarm quilting machine. The house had an "office"...yeah right "office"...It's a sewing room. Look at that cutting table....I mean island. And then in the attic they had a walk in cedar lined yarn safe. They called it a cedar lined closet but slap a pad lock on that and my yarn would be safe from moths and yarn poachers :) But unfortunately the realtor neglected to mention the RV Storage business/construction site right behind the house. :( Location location location :( The search continues.