We were discussing redoing the house. We even discussed putting a desk in my room. I agreed that that would be nice, but I didn’t think it would happen for at least a month or so. That is, until a couple Friday nights later Mama & Daddy came home from a date with a desk from Ikea.
The next day, while Mama and I went to the Rebelution conference, Daddy assembled it. When we got home, I had a new desk and chair. A few days later, we added a magnetic board on the desk, where I keep pictures and what not.
Actually, I am writing this post from my desk right now. This is probably the only time my mother will let me use her laptop in my room, though. Oh, well. At least I got it this once. 😉
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