sherl221b's post

I want to rest when I get home, but I can't because of the kids, so I came out onto the veranda. I read the books I've wanted to read to my heart's content and look at the view outside the window. At first, I only intended to cover it with curtains, but as I bought a carpet, Matisse-patterned fabric, and a Moas mood lamp, I'm getting more and more greedy. Looking at the lettering stuck to the window, I comfort myself for working hard today.