the house of pm!
This is my lair.
My room is a product of creative renovation. They just moved some dividers to make two small spaces into one large area. I like to think that the smaller part of my room is my "office," while the bigger half is my "sleep area." The large stretch of concrete of my room's wall is, unfortunately, adjacent to another high wall to the house beside it so, simply put, it takes hours longer to cool down after a sunny day. This also makes my room the warmest place in the house. I spend afternoons sleeping in a giant mattress. I didn't get the bed because I like sleeping lower to the ground, it makes me feel like I'm closer to the earth.
The whole house is fun, because it has this lived-in appeal. I know people have lived here before, and sometimes the lack of evidence would otherwise make me think that we are the first occupants of this house. Having to live in a house with minimal stuff is like having some sort of Sims-fantasy. I sometimes think about cool things I could get for the house and stuff.
During the day, upon waking up, I open up the door to the veranda. I breathe in, breathe out then I go back to bed and wait till noon. Afternoons I'd sleep in and wake up soaking with sweat. Nights I would spend reading out in the veranda, while bats and other giant-insect-monsters fly by. Other nights, I'd watch clouds and notice that they do actually move, and I try to make out shapes.
I like being here. I'm home.
