I almost got rid of my pajamas in a fit of de-cluttering this last week. I'm always so hot in Santa Barbara, it seems like it never gets cold enough for PJs --- but...
Last night was one of the few nights in the year where I was actually pretty cold. So cold, in fact, that I had a dream about being cold.
I went to the hospital in my dream last night. I thought I had a really high fever because I had the chills. They took my temperature and it was negative 3 degrees.
"Well, it's not a fever," the doctor said in my dream, "but it's not good either."
When I woke up, my husband was on the other side of the bed with ALL of the blankets.
2 comments:
Poor you! Tell Oliver to get his own blankets! Or even better, tell him to buy you more piles of yarn so you can make more for yourself! ;)
I finally asked Binh this morning if we could start closing the windows at night, so I can definitely vouch for it being very cold last night.
I noticed a pile of stuff on your porch over the weekend and figured it was spring (winter) cleaning time in your house. Must have felt good. See you soon!
I know!
I got rid of something like 6 Hefty bags full of stuff to Goodwill.
And... I got rid of all my yarn scrap leftovers and I'm thinking... I need more yarn! The yarn closet is very, very, bare now. Well, okay, for me at least. ;o)
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