This is a TV.














This is Margaret's bed.















This is Margaret's bedroom with a TV.















Why is this blog-worthy you ask? Because I'm an insomniac. I have two methods of sleeping -- poorly or not at all. My only saving grace is the TV. The noise allows me to turn off my brain, quiet the worry, and calm the stress enough to actually catch some zzz's. And since I haven't had a TV up in my room, I've slept on the couch virtually every night since Peanut left last August. And, on an adoption budget, a second TV just wasn't happening. But, thanks to my parents' hand-me-down I can now sleep in my bedroom. I'm inordinately excited about it!

p.s. Please no comments about my ugly bright blue carpet and lack of any real bedroom furniture. I'm adopting, therefore I'm poor.