Aug 16, 2005 13:24
I had a dream last night (actually, I think it was this morning, so I was probably part awake..and I still didn't realize how unrealistic this is)... that we had moved into our new housing at Marist.
In addition to other weirdness that went on, the main part of it was that our townhouse was AWESOME! Like, decorated by Bobby Trendy or something. All of the walls were painted- royal blue (mine!), pretty greens, pinks, purples. And they had loaded them with all of this awesome furniture, and there were really cute "college" things, like suped up yaffa blacks. It was ridiculous. And the rooms were HUGE (well, I think my room was actually my room at home, so not enormous, but bigger than they'll really be). I do remember I was ticked off, because my walls were royal blue (they were wallpaper actually, so the bottom half of it was a big floral pattern), and I knew it wouldn't match the duvet cover I got.
But now I'm awake and remembering that my room is not going to be royal blue, but most likely an awkward shade of white/yellow/beige. And there will be no finished hardwood floors or amazing furniture. And it will be small. Very, very small. And the bathroom won't have a claw bathtub. sigh. But it will be grand nonetheless. Maybe even grande.