Girlie wiles

     The apartment is looking more and more like home, and I can tell you that living in such a place, and being who I am makes life interesting. Who would of thought, like I said before, that a former Earth Girl who was destined for the Nunnery, aquitized to Gor and enslaved, forced into freedom and left to her own devices would be living in the district of the central cylinder in Ar. I painted one wall in the main room a soft yellow hue to better reflect the sun when it comes through the window and liven up the place a bit. I was sure to pay the rent first to make sure it was out of the way. I do not need the fishmonger to come back when he chooses to do so and find the apartment redone, but no rent paid. The yellow wall was added, and so too was my flower box. The plants are germinating and small sprouts have come through the top soil. I wonder how much longer until I have pretty flowers to place in vases around the place. I wish they had star gazers on Gor. The smell alone from one flower is enough to fill a whole room with its lovely scent. I need now to go to the market... after all this work... Im hungry. I will write more as I renovate.