The funny thing is that I'm moving exactly 1 year after I moved into my current room; the first weekend of May.
I took a few crappy pics with my crappy Kodak to give you an idea. (It looks very sad and urban, but just believe me when I say it's really very nice!) The pics of the room itself were blurred, so they’ll follow.
Now I still don’t quite know what to think of Gorby, whose face covers an entire wall(!) in the shared living room. It’s a sad pic that makes me feel sorry for the poor fella every time I look at it. I liked Gorby.
The best thing about this room is: I'm getting my own bathroom, with a shower and a toilet, just for me to soil!
Oh, and the view? Another roundabout. I’m used to them by now, and I kinda like the sound of traffic at night. I find it very calming somehow.
I’m thinking of putting my desk at the window.
This is the room I’m going to write my thesis in. Wow.
Oh and, remember: I'm Flashing my Stash tomorrow, April 1st!