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(not me)
Who knew right? Ya'll all thought I was a princess. I know. But as it turns out, I'm not. I know this because I can sleep with a relic of a flip style cell phone jammed under my pillow and not feel a thing.
Now that my husband is over 4000 THOUSAND miles away, I am better at keeping up with the phone and answering incoming calls in general (though I am sure there will be several come forward and refute that). Sleeping with the cell phone gives me peace of mind that, IF Chuck were to fall out of that loft and break his back, and IF he were to yell for help, and IF the neighbor were to somehow hear him and come running, --- insert sarcasm font here —> then Chuck could tell him my cell phone number, and IF the neighbor called, I would hear the call. And then, I would….hmmmmm. Well.
lol...not me I can't sleep even if there is only a fuzz ball under me...
ReplyDeleteIt doesn't matter what I sleep on. I've STILL got an achin' back. I know what you mean about being a worry-wart, though. Cuz that runs in our family. (I've got the disease.) BTW, The bed in that picture looks AWESOME.
ReplyDeleteLay me down WHEREVER on WHATEVER and I can sleep... and sleep some more...
ReplyDelete;-D And we can't discuss answering phones and stuff...
robelyn
I wish I had a bed like that.
ReplyDeleteBTW, I hope you guys are okay. I keep hearing about all of the tornadoes invading the south. Heard some wicked ones hit Alabama last night? If so, hope all is well. Stay safe.
ReplyDeleteI know I'm going to get in trouble for this but this is the way I think of Sunny and why I sometimes call her fragile. Although she can be very tough about a lot of things.
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