Alright, well, due to some family issues I'd rather not talk about, my sister and her baby are officially moving into the house, meaning I lose my studio. BUT THIS IS OKAY. Because my sister is wonderful and amazing and not an asshole like my brother.
"But what about your studio, Tri?"
So, I lose my studio. I can cope with that. Because my parents are swapping rooms with me. What does this mean?
This means I get the master bedroom upstairs, which is much bigger than mine, and has its own bathroom and a walk-in closet. SCORE.
So, I'll have plenty of room, and I'll finally be able to get a new dresser [mine's like, falling apart and I can't fit my clothes in it anymore] and possibly a new bookshelf [also falling apart and out of room for books]. I have to get everything moved around by the end of next week, I think, and I'm gonna go shopping for a new dresser on Tuesday.
I'll have room for my drawing table and such up there, I'm sure, which is wonderful.
Ohhh, yes. Good things in store.