I talked to my father earlier today. I asked casually whether the people from the carpet store have delivered and installed the new carpet on the second floor yet. He said yes and mentioned that as they were getting ready to move the furniture back into the bedrooms, it was decided that my sister would get my room.
Nineteen years ago when we first bought the house BuckySis had said she wanted my room. My parents decided to give me the room instead because I am older, and obvioulsy, the older sibling gets the bigger room. Now that I am no longer living with my parents (actually I have not lived with them for at least seven years), BuckySis finally gets her wish.
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