Time to clean my bedroom office, again. How it gets so dirty I have no idea, it just does. I have plans to shift things around this time, moving the bed over to underneath the wall map of my world and maybe angling my antique secretarial into the corner so I can sit at it and see out the window. That might take too much of a chunk out of the room though, and this room is already too small. Maybe I'll move my bed into the basement instead, make this room just for the office. Trouble with that is I cringe at the thought of jumping up fast to see what dad needs, running up the stairs and clocking my shoulder on that damn heater vent that's right at the bottom of the stairway. It hurts when I do that.
We'll see how it works to just move things around some, might open the room up and I am down by one desk since I gave the normal desk to my brother and it's out of here now.
Monday, October 23, 2006
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