Bird As Fish

It's a mid October night.
I'm in my new place, and it feels great not to be badgered, not to feel like I have to hide. To enjoy coming home. My room is full of plants - two weeks ago, I started 50 new ones! Eeee! This is something that I've always wanted to do - and they are all flowers! My curtains are blue and green tie dye. I have little feather butterflies hanging up on them. I have the blue cowboy hat that I got in C-- hanging above my window, as well as some tourmaline and turquoise rocks in a sachet. My walls are a lovely shade of tan, and I have a beautiful double bed with a white comforter, striped with blue, green, tan, and crimson stripes, and cream sheets, with four pillows - two cream, a dark blue, and a green. On my walls, I have beautiful pictures of meadows and flowers, and trees and puffins. I love my room. I really, really love it. I'm loving living there. Plus I'm free.
I have two roommates - Phila and Doyle. Phila is very friendly, and outgoing. Doyle is shy and retiring. In fact, most days I feel like I only have one roommate. Doyle rarely comes out of his room. We also have a cat named Lena. Lena is a cat full of ATTITUDE. What Lena wants, Lena gets. When Lena doesn't get what she wants, she pees on Phila's bed.

Everything is getting cold - it's trying to tell me that winter is coming. Brr.