Moved out of the Winne-the-Poo room

I feel like I have graduated, for tonight, I move out of the Winne-the-Poo room and into the second master bedroom.

For the last month, I have been sleeping in a small, nursery room that is smaller than many walk-in closets. We call it the Winne-the-Poo room because it has the loveable bear as a trim along the top of the walls.

The reason I stayed in this room was to wait for Mike to move out of the master bedroom on May 1. Now that he�s out, I can move in.

Before moving in, however, I spent most of the night steam cleaning the upstairs� carpets. After emptying bucket after bucket of black, filthy water, I feel much more comfortable. Not to mention how much better the carpets now look, although there is only so much you can do with toxic green.

Next on my agenda is to buy a mattress and bedroom furniture set. I�m really keen on getting a Scandinavian design, so we�ll see. In the meantime, I will continue to live out of boxes.