You don't want to see my workspace. I have a dedicated room in my house with my stuff in it along with a very cluttered desk, tons of old tax returns that are more than 10-years old and need to be shredded. Boxes of crayons and pencils that my grandchildren have outgrown. But, as long as I can plug in my cfexpress card reader, I'm good to go. I have hard drives connected to my computer all over so I can keep photos in at least duplicate, just in case. One day I'm asking my daughter about Google Cloud to back them up. Or, a hard drive server if all this new photo equipment wouldn't keep eating up my money. *Note. I come from a long line of packrats. When my dad passed away we cleared out receipts for tires he had bought for cars he no longer owned. My husband tries to keep me and my packratness in line. He understands it's hereditary.