Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos. . .

Today I had to take away Jo's "meditation room" aka the large box that has been set up in my sewing room, in which Jo likes to spend an inordinate amount of time. It was the only size box that would fit some of the things I needed to ship out.

Jo was REALLY upset and I was feeling REALLY guilty - but then I remembered she has this tent-thingie in her closet that we could set up as a replacement.

Success! She spent all day adorning her new meditation room. Why meditation room? It started out with her pretending to be Raven from the Teen Titans animated series - she needed a quiet place to chant, meditate, and be annoyed with Starfire. It quickly evolved into a dark place (she covered it with a blanket to make it extra-dark) where she liked to hang out, eat snacks, and bang away at her typewriter.

I especially like the sign.
Sometimes I wonder what she'll be like as a teenager. . .