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A little change...

Rachel Albritton

grasping life by the horns
Does anyone else ever get the urge to just rearrange the furniture in your bedroom/house? I get this way every once in a while. That's what i'm thinking of doing today. I'm contemplating just purging through my room and getting rid of useless stuff like old notebooks, etc. Then I want to rearrange the furniture in my bedroom. I'm getting so tired of the way it is arranged now. Am I the only one that has these urges from time to time?
 
I do that, too. I like how just moving stuff around gives a room a new energy.

My room is in a similar state--old junk I'm never going to use, just collecting dust. Feels good to get rid of it and feel lighter, cleaner, and renewed.
 
I am your polar opposite, once I find the spot something belongs, it stays there forever. Just offering my own view on the subject.
 
Interesting. In as much as I don't like many forms of change, this isn't one of them. As a kid I constantly rearranged furniture in my bedroom. As if it was a manifestation of frustration in some way.

Of course living mostly in apartments, I've found them to have usually only one way of arranging most (but not all) furniture. Usually to accommodate an optimal setup for audio and video components.

But then for whatever reason I still manage not to stay in the same place for more than four years. Perhaps that's indicative of how I grew up in a military family....never staying anywhere for very long.
 
I rearrange the furniture when my wife tells me to. Even if it was fine where was. Happy wife-happy life.
 
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