My room is my happy place. I love it because it's nice and calming, very spacious and bright. It's where I go to create things, write about all my innermost thoughts (which always include a bunch of nonsense that no one cares about), watch Netflix for hours and of course, sleep.
There were a lot of great memories made in this room, too. When my siblings and I were younger, we would dance around to music and tape ourselves. (these videos are now burned onto a disc that we watch whenever we need a good laugh)
Plenty of sleepovers were held here, which was always fun and definitely an adventure - because when you have three girls talking in French accents all night, you remember it.
I realize I'm rambling now now about more nonsense (surprise, surprise!) so I'll spare you another minute of it!
