Every few months, on the way to the dentist, I’ll pass by my first apartment and wonder what the next tenant thought of the bathroom I left behind. When I first moved in, I’d enjoyed patching things up, but after a few months of plaster and paint, I was getting just a little bit potty and so, when someone told me that wallpaper would make quick work of the cracks in the bathroom, I splurged for a print of penguins kicking a beach ball around, penguins on the drinking glass to match, and with that I became the penguin guy.
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