quiet time

there are days when you just want to spend a quiet time in your own room, but when you're living in your in laws house (like i am), sometimes there's no such thing as quiet time. sigh... there will always be people who knock on your locked door, or watch tv in the room, or just come in and clean up a bit. so, quiet time sort of becomes obsolete, unless you're in the bathroom.

one of the things i started to do is to try to fix the bathroom up a bit. since i spend most of my quiet time in there anyway. i talk to my live plant all the time, maybe that's why it's grown in the past month it's been with me. or maybe it's because of all the smoke it gets when vincent is in there. oh well, whatever it is, i hope it won't die on me.