So I drew this in the midst of searching for a new room, and yesterday I FINALLY found one in my price range. It's a 7'x7' windowless cubicle, accessible by ladder, in the attic of a vast, labyrinthine Victorian deathtrap. So it looks like my six-year run of living in seemingly uninhabitable spaces is set to continue a little longer. Although I'm not sure how well I'm going to cope without a window. My sleeping pattern is chaotic enough already.
I guess the only point I was trying to make with that boring little insight into my life is that this image is very relevant to my current situation.