Technically, since it's 1:18 in the morning, this counts as day 2.
This is what I look at when I sit in my bed.
Postcards from my study abroad in Italy...
A Degas. Sigh.
Bunny ears and a note from when Wistie decorated my room as a farewell to Europe.
The hole is because I put a painting I made up about 40 times until I realized it would never stop falling.
But now I like it.