Hooks mean home...

Finally have my room assembled...which means my life is on the road to being normal again. Well 'normal' for me that is! After living on couches and sharing beds for the summer/fall (thank you sister and roommie) I am finally in my own bedroom again, sleeping in my own bed. Yesterday, I hung up my trusty jewelry hooks as my sister attacked my closet (thank you again sister). Something about hooks being nailed in to the wall made me feel like "finally...i'm home". And as you can tell throughout my long gaps in posts...I usually post more when I am 'home'. So hopefully I will be more consistent from here on out!