There was a feeling, fleeting, that I considered leaving my bed to capture. I didn't, and now it's gone.
My writing desk is functional. Now it sits next to the treadmill and PS4, and the 48 inch TV. Now all I need is a decent computer chair. Maybe two.
Sound-proofing, maybe, and an AC unit. It gets pretty warm in there when I'm walking.
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Whatever you're thinking, I would like to hear it.