I usually set my alarm for 10-15 minutes before I actually have to get out of bed, allowing myself those few precious minutes to ease into consciousness. During my waking-up period this morning I curled up with my, um . . . well, I call it my pillow-husband. It's just a pillow that I often unconsciously cuddle with at night. (Am I setting myself up to be mocked?)
Anyway, this morning I spent a few extra minutes in my semi-wakeful state and found myself rushed to get out the door. After I stumbled out of bed I quickly made my bed before starting my day. In my hastiness, I just pulled the covers up around my pillow-husband and tucked them in all around.
Tonight when I got home from work, I entered my bedroom and burst out laughing. I had forgotten about my pillow-husband tucked safely in my bed; at first glance it looked as if someone was snoozing in my bed, a very short stocky someone.
By the way, this is my official 200th post on this blog. Should we have a give-away like SSB? Okay, leave me a comment and I'll pick a winner who gets something very special. Like we'll go get pineapple smoothies together or something. And if you live too far away, we can have virtual smoothies.
4 comments:
Ooh, pick me! Pick me!
kim-congrats on post # 200. i love reading it so keep it up... xoxo
That is the perfect post for #200. I feel so bad I didn't get to see him last night. I thought you were talking about the 3 foot tall man on your computer...shoot!!
However, I'll go and eat some pineapple deliciousness with you. Can we do that in honor of Shawn and Gus?!?
I can't believe there are only three people in the whole world who want to have smoothies with me. Tsk.
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