My bed gets bigger and smaller based on temperature. It's a remarkable phenomenon.
When it's hot out, the bed is too small. There's not enough room. I push Hubby to his edge and scoot myself to my edge. But somehow, he's still too close.
When it's cold out, the bed gets infinitely large. Especially in the wee hours of the morning where somewhere past the edge of the bed is my persistent alarm... and the cold bedroom. It's awful hard to find the edge of the bed when it gets that large.
And yet, no matter what time of year it is, the full size sheets always fit.
Weird.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
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No matter how large the bed, and we have a king-sized now, my husband's knees are in the small of my back. The rest of the bed is wasted. Of course, I didn't realize this would happen when I bought the frigging bed.
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