I still have venetian blinds behind the roman shades -- I guess because I wanted a united Italy in my window. Come to think of it, I've been wearing a lot of brown shirts recently, so if I change my name to Mussolini, someone come over and punch me. 

If you're an astute picture-looker-atter, you'll notice my ATTRACTIVE hot pink velour pants and non-matching t-shirt in the mirror. Also, if you're wondering what the splotches are on the left hand window, that's a vine that's grown from a bean-in-a-can that my cousin gave me last Christmas. And if you had just-outside-the-frame-vision, you'd see the magnets I stuck to my ceiling last weekend. I've had a tin ceiling for over two years now, and only just caught on to all the things I could be doing with it! Ceiling collage! Magnetic poetry for those reclining on the couch! A new place to hang postcards!
I think I need to get out more.

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