I keep watching these darn real estate shows on Home & Garden Television. I don’t know if anyone in the States have that channel, but I’m completely addicted. There are even some British shows that have made their way into the channel (I think it’s because Canada TV welcomes many British shows since they have the same queen and all that jazz?), like Justin and Colin. Those two flamboyant upbeat designers are so fun to watch. I just chuckle while watching them design and transform these old boring homes with giant, extravagant, dynamic, dramatic colors and patterns. It must be nice to be a designer. Sometimes I think about being one — putting my creativity to work and doing interior designing. However, I don’t sew, and I like things I can touch and feel, versus things like walls and lighting and stuff. Eh well. I guess it’s not meant for me. I know a friend of mine who went from drug rehab and replaced his addiction with interior designing. He’s doing so well. I always knew art can save lives. Regardless of the reason or the creed, designing comes in all shapes and forms, and they are especially lovely when I’m nesting. ;P