When I was twelve, I would come home from Junior Lifeguards to sit on my Pottery Barn comforter (begged for from my Mom and finally received when it went on sale) to pour over furniture and lifestyle catalogues. A friend and I even dreamed of creating an interior decorating business, which would be called Bryson&Adams. Anyway, I still love interior decorating, even if it just means buying small, expensive pieces from Anthropologie when I can.
Although my taste and collection of images hardly reflects what my own room looks like. (And this room is not exactly decorated.) Oh well.