B.Y.O.S.
last night we slept in the basement for the first time. (we’re house-sitting.)minus my bad sleep due to thinking i was swallowing spiders all night (thanks, cade), the experience wasn’t all that bad, really. (seriously, i’m not kidding—because of the curse of cade [j/k, crs] and the huge spider i saw on the pillow when i was changing the sheets, i was afraid spiders were crawling into my mouth all night long. at one point i even woke up and said, okay, just close your mouth—but then i was afraid they were crawling into my nose. i know—PSYCHO.)
even though the malcolms didn’t say “B.Y.O.S.,” we did in fact bring our own sheets, and i’m so glad we did. (i believe cats and spiders had been sleeping in the ones on the bed for some time.) the king-sized was a dream, as we usually toss and turn on our full at home. and a new set of freshly downy-washed flannel sheets to boot. (thinkin of you, jem, as none other than hb himself is a few feet away in the next office.)
i really think we WILL enjoy our time down in the basement. the scary part is just getting there. (i.e. operation move and mega-store) more on o.m.m. later.
on a side note, in four mornings, we will wake up to Christmas. it’s my favourite holiday of the year, by far, and i can hardly wait for its coming!
all for now @
2:16 PM
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