Our house has this second little mini-living room upstairs that we call it the Common Room. It’s really just an oversized hallway, it’s main purpose is to guide you to the rooms on the second floor, but because it’s 10×10 space you have to put furniture in it. The funny thing is, it’s all MY old furniture. Jef’s fit better in our main living room because it was bigger and mine was small and a little mismatched, so we put it up here. Why am I telling you this? Jef had to take our good TV to work to be a prop in a video shoot today, so I’m upstairs in my old living room. It’s weird! I’m sitting on my old comfy couch on my laptop, feet propped up on my old coffee table, watching my old TV, in a nearly unfamiliar room. Did I move?!

I should do this more often.