My One Piece of Heaven

Everyday I walk into the one sanctuary I can call my own. My one piece of heaven where the only thoughts that invade my own are the droning sounds of my television. It gives me a break from the monotonous days that I lead every Monday through thursday. It could be attributed to the odd color I chose to paint the walls two years back. The carribbean style blue ivades my eyes everytime I walk through the door and instant relief floods me until even the slightest bit of tension is gone. But then again, it could just be because I know this is the one place where I will get peace and quiet and not have the mounting stress of school and work wrack my brain anymore. I don't know which one it is or even if it is a combination of the both. However, I do know that my one piece of heaven provides the salvation of "me-time"; where I can focus on just me, my needs, and my wants. The bed is slightly slanted to the right due to an unfortunate break in one of the boards of the bed's frame. My body aches to sleep whenever I see it but I know I can't sleep until after my 6 hellish hours at work. The room always has a light scent of the girly scented perfume I cake on most mornings. It triggers many times in the past when I did something wonderful and happened to be wearing the perfume. I smile at these fond thoughts, and wonder what more crazy adventures await my arrival in the future. My bedroom is my one piece of heaven, my sanctuary, and most of all mine. :)