Saturday, May 28, 2011

Once Upon a Mattress

I sit here on my mattress at home, surrounded by boxes of (everyone else's) stuff getting ready to move.
When I was coming down to Arizona, my mom informed me that my mattress would not be moving with us.

Say what!?

Let me explain.

This mattress and I go waaaay back. No joke.
I've had it my entire life.
Before that, my mom used it for most of her life.

It's not worn out, it's worn IN.

Yes, it's old.
Yes, it's lumpy.
Yes, it's kind of falling apart.
But I LOVE it.

It's MY mattress.
I shall miss it dearly.

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