I just moved into a castle. Awkwardly, I feel like home. I am trying to not get too used to this, but already have a feeling that there will be claw marks on the velvet wallpaper after they have tried to get me out of here. A few things though: I gotta get get used to the ridiculously oversized pool table. To keep calm while passing the enormous bear in the hallway. I do my best not to get lost in the stairway labyrinth. I struggle to fill out the enormous bed and I make plans how to relate to a bathroom in gold. Life is hard.