Oh happy day! For the first time in—gee, just how old is John anyway? —12 years, I guess, I have my own room! Ok, my own closet, but one that’s as large as my brothers’ room. Yes, I measured it. But let’s face it; it’s all about the door to close the world out (remember Freaky Friday?). Oh, the phone in my room is nice too ;-) Because I’m still adjoined to the sisters’ room, I remain in charge of my own bathroom, which I only have to share with Rachel; anyone else caught using it get quite the tongue lashing, just ask John.
Admittedly my bedroom’s not quite done yet. Ummm, there’s now window yet. (lol) But we do plan on making that happen—unfortunately, with my parents, ‘soon’ is a relative term. In lieu of a window I currently have a large mirror, which makes the whole room feel bigger, and is only depressing before hair/makeup. After the window goes in, I’ll paint it something really fun, maybe hot pink with black dots. (Chill, I’m just kidding)