Tick Of Approval

First half of the painting is done. Now all I need to do is some touch ups, get the fathers approval and it's time to move my bed. That is, once I've sorted through all the crap that I store (read: hide) under there. It's all going back there. But I have a choice. Pull it all out, move the bed and then put it all back, or pull it out, sort, throw, store, it and then put it back. I think I'll go through it. But I'm going to need some major boxage and rubbish bags.

I'm hoping the father will give my painting skills the tick of approval. I'm really looking forward to sleeping in a different place. My bed's been in the same place for about 10 years. =D