The second blanket
Its like that episode of Sex and the City where Carrie is lying in bed and says something about needing a second blanket for the first time in several months as the summer winds down. That moment happened to me this morning at about six, as I awoke underneath my sheet shivering in the early A.M. chill. And you know what? It felt good.
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