My Room

My bed.

 It is a very hard mattress.

And here is my closet:

 

And my desk.  This is all I have in my room.  It is sparse, but clean.  I'm very happy I get my own room.  My roommate, Barb, is right across the hall.  One of those windows (behind the bed) overlooks a busy street and I heard the cars, trucks, buses, and motorcycles all night long.