Me hosting an 80's themed murder mystery (today), me in actual 80's. Things I have from then: buttons, cowlicks, a sense of who am becoming. Thinking about what I would want to tell those younger versions of me, the things that little person needed to hear.
There's a bag of insulation in the corner and I'm pretty sure the closet is still full of scrap boards but for the first time since high school, it's my very own room.
Monday night flooring
two days closer to completed
My future room, one step closer