My room needs some serious help. First of all, my mom gave me all of my sister's furniture when we moved into this house, and it's all so big that I have absolutely no room. Second, when I moved up to GMU, mom stashed my old, ratty, comfortable bedspread in the closet and bought white, frilly, itchy stuff (and put the canopy on the bed). The first time I came home I screamed, demanded to have my old bedspread back, and ripped the place apart so that it looked like my room again. When I left, it went back to white frilly sh*t.
Now that I'm home for good until the wedding, I've tried to make my room as comfortable as possible. Hard when you can't move around, but it's alright. Now Mr. Bunny's room is smaller than mine, but he has a queen size bed that I love. We picked it out together 2 years ago. We're looking to upgrade to a king size once we find a place and move, though. Sleeping with a 6'6 man in a queen size bed is about the equivalent to sleeping with a normal guy in a full size bed. I make myself comfortable on my little slice of the mattress and try to avoid his knees and elbows when he decides to spread out
