I have this amazing couch. I bought it on Craigs List when I moved to my current apartment and I love it. It's long enough for me to stretch out, firm and springy cushions, soft fabric...just awesome. Sometimes at night, I like to lie on my couch wearing house socks and my fluffy Gamecock blanket and watch tv and play on the computer. I might even be doing that right now.
Sometimes I mix it up and do similarly on the loveseat (also purchased when I moved to current apt, good cushions, fabulous blue, not long enough to stretch out, but still great). Last night I was doing something like that (sans furry garnet blanket) when I fell asleep.
Have you ever fallen asleep on the couch and wake up in the middle of the night disoriented? Yeah, well, happened to me. Woke up a little cold and cranky and decided that rather than a) getting up and getting into my bed or b) getting a blanket from the blanket basket 6 feet away, I opted for the following: I grabbed the jacket that I had left draped on the arm of the loveseat and returned to the curled up position I had adopted on the loveseat. Swap "loveseat" for "park bench" and I'm a homeless cliche or blatantly ignoring the directive of 60s song lyrics.
And my back is sore.
I gotta work on that.
1 comment:
oh lady... i worry about you. And yet the sad thing is you and i lead similarly parallel lives in separate cities.... awkward
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