Do you like our disco ball above the dining room table? (does every paragraph I write begin with a sentence?) Claire's bd was in October, we decorated the room then...but the next morning when the sun came in the disco ball bounced all these pretty light reflections all over the room. I haven't been able to take it down. I'm going to blame our dark cold long Canadian winters because that extra spark and light in the room makes me happy. As weird as it looks there.