This is my desk, an antique behemoth of a space, yet somehow never able to hold all of my junk... and the junk that my kids leave on it...and the junk that is supposed to belong to my husband, but ended up in my space instead of his.... But I digress.
The space is made up of my computer, which has network and viewing control over all three of the kids' laptops, our family printer/copier, our inbox/organizer, and two calendars. Because everyone needs two calendars, right?