This is why I need my own space

This is why I need my own space, it's Saturday prevening I have been to the supermarket and stocked up on some bits and pieces for the week.  I've washed and dried a two loads of washing (including the bedding) thanks to  our new washing line.  I've changed the sheet, cannot wait for that clean bed feeling.  I've organised all of my school books (there aren't as many as some people have suggested, drama queens) and got the office ready for the new desk to arrive.  I've also hung the curtains and some picture and have had a nice long shower.  Now I am reclining on the bed doing absolutely nothing and there is no one to tell me otherwise or make snarky remarks, about me doing it, behind my

back.  I may be poor, but I am very, very happy.