picture-a-day 52808: this door was life. it was air.
i feel like francie nolan or sara smolinsky in this bare-bones, broom closet of a room i'm staying in for temporary housing. during work, i suppose it's only fitting then that i spend the day cleaning dorm rooms from floor to ceiling, cinderella-style. i feel like donning a drab brown housedress with flat shoes and an apron, but the dress code says otherwise. still the weather is gorgeous, and that makes all the difference.