When I was a little girl, I had blue carpeting and a purple-green-white wallpapers. It had been my brother’s room back in the day, so it was he, who had chosen the colors. But in 1996, when I was almost twelve years old, we redid my room. My new wall-paper was a more girlish one, apricot with white flowers. And we replaced the carpeting with a plastic floor. I should redo my room again, but I can’t be bothered to take all my posters down from the walls and take all my stuff out of there. But I’m really glad, that we no longer have any carpeting in our house. It was really popular for a while, but it doesn’t feel very hygienic.