In which I become a spoiled rich kid...

No really, that's how I feel! Very spoiled. 

After living in a four-person room for three semesters on campus (and sharing a bathroom with five other girls there) and living with nine other people at home, it feels very strange to suddenly have a bedroom, bathroom, and office to myself. Living with grandmommy (what Kevin's family calls their grandma) definitely has its perks! 

First off, pretty cool neighbors. ;) She lives on the same property as Kevin's family, so it's a short walk to his house. 

Also, my own bathroom, with a double sink and lots of storage space.

My own shower, with amazing water pressure (stay in there too long and you'll come out bald :P) and water that's hot right away...both of those are new to me, don't judge! 

My own office, complete with bright orange shag carpet...um, groovy. Or something. 

This is where I'll write my 50-page paper this spring...yay.

The office is right down the hall from my bedroom...

...which has a full-size bed. It feels gigantic to me! 

Lots of closet space...this is just one of the closets in my room, but I don't really need the other one. 

My bedroom window...

I'm not saying how many of these dressers are filled with my clothes...

And this is what I use to tell grandmommy whether I'm home or not. We're both gone a lot (and I'll be gone a lot more once school, work, and internship start up), so I turn this (the other side says "IN") when I walk in and out the door.

This picture is just for Erika...I thought you'd like to see my fuzzy slippers. I know, they're so not me but I know you'll approve. :P 

So there you have it...I hope to post later once the semester gets going and I have a better idea of what's going on!