DAY 18 - Explicit Image of a Box

While cleaning house today, I thought about moving the TV into storage. It's monstrous in relation to the size of my living room. Instead of lugging the damn thing down 3 flights of stairs, I threw a tablecloth over it. At the moment it's a new resting place for stacks of books and CD's.

It feels as if I've zipped up a body bag. As overly dramatic as that sounds, it's true for me on one level, given all the hours of serenity we shared. But in the end it's just a 10-year old FINLUX 5028. I suppose if I miss it I can always look at the new version of the same model.