so in my endless internet shopping, i decided it’s time for some new sheets. like it’s been time for a few new pairs but it’s one of those things you just don’t think about when you’re at the store. i’m shopping around because i think it’s time to upgrade to silk sheets. going to be so boss, can’t wait.
first night i get them i’m going to get nice and jagered up, take a few unisom and roll around in bed by myself. i am way too excited about sheets but sometimes it’s the little things that can make it worth it to get out of bed. i guess new comfortable sheets will actually make it more difficult to get out of bed. bad analogy.
i was talking with a woman at work today about how i don’t even know why i come into work anymore, i can freelance from home and probably be happier. she said that our industry is plagued with the golden handcuffs of contracting work….
oh well, sheets! sheets! sheets! alskdfjlaskjdflkjsadf