I look around this living room and think about what I want to do with it when D moves out. I should measure the room and map it out, but right now I am just daydreaming. I hate how the television is the focus of the room, sitting there like some sort of silent god. D tells me he wants to buy a flat screen tv for his new place, so he will leave the old one with me. He said he'll probably take the computer, but leave the computer desk behind and get something smaller. My Mom asked me yesterday if I want her computer, which she never uses. Wow. Things are starting to come through for me. I was worried about how I would be able to afford my own computer, but that would be a huge help.
D called this place a "s***hole". What an ungrateful jerk. He's not even paying rent here. I told him to save up his money for moving out and stop giving me the lousy $200 a month he had been giving me. I can hardly wait to fix it up to suit me. The room is so long that it feels like two rooms. I'm thinking that I can get a small table and chairs and make half of it a sort of dining area. Then the other half can have the television and a futon or couch. I might even start doing my workout DVD's out here instead of in the bedroom. I have gotten used to hanging out in the bedroom while he watches tv or plays video games in the living room. My life became smaller in too many ways. In just a few weeks, that should start to change.