goodnight moon…
there are few things as luxurious and decadant and all-around satisfying as taking a long, hot shower and crawling into a bed with freshly laundered sheets and mountains of pillows.
i have a lot of pillows. just now realizing that i’m only one or two away from actual addiction. there are so many pillows that i’m tempted to hire a sherpa to help me find my way into and out of bed each day. navigating the maze-like bed at 5am after a night spent tossing and turning is like trying to find your way out of a six-person pileup at the cheese counter in whole foods.
with that, i bid you “adieu”. sleep sweet, kids.
