Bitten by the organising bug..(actually the fact that 15 or more people are going to descend into my abode)
I’ve been trying to tidy up my bedroom.
It’s nowhere near done.
But yet I’m exicited by the endless possiblities that I can see after I clean up my room.
A better working space.
A reading place.
Momentos that mean a lot to me.
I just want to have a cozy corner.
I think my tuina therapist will nag at me for not sleeping early.
That lady can tell alot just through the human touch. It’s scary sometimes but I have great respect for her art.