Thursday, March 3, 2011
Obis form
Presently it is 8:23pm. For the past hour I have thought of one thing, going to bed as I have been rather tired all day. When I finish this post, I am going to get out fresh Egyptian cotton sheets, strip and remake our obis form mattress. Then I will crawl in with an academic book (as these occupy my thoughts so the mind doesn't go wild when trying to sleep after the light goes out) and put my head on my chiropractic pillow. Ahhh. Grace to be found in surrounding soft comfort. Happy and blessed dreams to all of you.
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