Well, you know the simple wooden table I was using for my workbench? My darling husband/IT Master/Art Department/Sexton switched it with my justice altar (the one where Aunt Caroline Dye and Dr. Hernandez presided). So the justice altar now sits by the window, and the old workbench is now a new love altar.
The “old” love altar — about a week old, it was! — is now Dr. Hernandez’s new, private altar, where Jesus and St. Jude stand by him.
In the shot of the Justice Altar you can see a corner of my new workbench. More you won’t get … until I clean it. Again.