this morning #509.

this morning, he’d decided that he needed more room than this 8’x8’ bedroom provided. provided that this evening’s events went exactly as planned, he’d soon be able to expand his personal space & embrace the breathing room that came along with it. though it meant he’d be down in the basement, it also meant that he’d have a little privacy for once. it’d take a bit of convincing to get his parents on board with his plan to convert the unused space into his personal domain. he’d play off his dad’s desire to see his son advocate for himself & beg for his mom to help him by putting her decorating skills to use. though they’d see right through his tactics, by thanskgiving he’d have his wish.