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It's been a tiring past couple of days but everything is finally moved in, my room is fully decorated, and my previous room is clean as a whistle (a new whistle, not one that has already been blown into). I bought a beautiful piece of art of an Italian countryside and also now have a total of six pillows, which I'm sure I will use them all. Since this room is larger than the one I had before, in a way, it doesn't feel as cozy. I think that's why I like having a "king-sized" bed so much, since it took up a lot of room and me feel secure in such a tiny living quarter. Also, big beds are fun.