Okay, I know what I would buy if I could buy something new. Pillows like the ones at my sister's house. They made my stupid pillow feel like sleeping on a couple of sweatshirts that keep sliding apart. Ugh. I'm considering sneaking my pillow over and swapping it for her spare. She'll never know. Okay, she'll know, because she reads this, but her husband will never know.
On a more joyful note, she has just finished her first pair of mittens and she's going to share her skills with me. Check them out.
The Sun is my friend
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