Baby No I MACH II
It's been an eventful weekend folks, and it's not over yet. I'm sitting in the New Room listening to a guitar and keyboard blaring from the neighbours on our right and various wood instruments from the house on our left. It doesn't sound bad at all. In fact, the completely different pieces sound like they belong together.
But, of course, I have my Britney playing for good measure.
Yesterday was spent building and moving furniture. Today has been spent stapling fabric to my wall and contemplating making the necessary curtain for my closet. My room, with the puckered fabric "wall dressing" looks like a funky (and cheap) brothel. Complete with single bed and computer with internet access.
To go with the New Room I have a shiny new computer. At least, it looks like a shiny new computer. It's technically a shiny new monitor. A cheap shiny new monitor that looks delightfully expensive. You know, to go with the cheap fabric walls.
But, of course, I have my Britney playing for good measure.
Yesterday was spent building and moving furniture. Today has been spent stapling fabric to my wall and contemplating making the necessary curtain for my closet. My room, with the puckered fabric "wall dressing" looks like a funky (and cheap) brothel. Complete with single bed and computer with internet access.
To go with the New Room I have a shiny new computer. At least, it looks like a shiny new computer. It's technically a shiny new monitor. A cheap shiny new monitor that looks delightfully expensive. You know, to go with the cheap fabric walls.