I spent the entire winter freezing under two light cotton blankets with the thermostat set at 67. With my comforter sitting in the portable closet. Last night, I decided I was cold enough and pulled out the comforter. It smelled a lot like it had spent 3 years in a closet, but otherwise is in pretty good shape. Had my first comfortable night in ages. The Monkey liked it, too. So yeah, I'm dumb, but I catch on. Eventually.
No comments:
Post a Comment