At this very moment we are waiting for a delivery that is bound to make our marriage top-notch. That delivery is........A KING SIZE BED!!! Since we got here, we have been (barely) sleeping in a double and, let me tell you, it is simply NOT big enough. Phil claims that I take up most of the bed and has actually moved to the living room to sleep on the couch, insisting that there is more room on our itty bitty couch than in bed with me. My argument is this: there is no "bed" for me to "take up" when it comes to a "shouldn't-have-been-invented" double bed. How can I possibly occupy something that isn't there to begin with? Beats me! But Phil still chooses to play the whole "she does snow angels in her sleep" card. Haha.....
Inshallah, the king size bed will arrive at "5 or 6 or 7 or 8 or 9 o'clock" (yes, this is what we were told!). If it does arrive, we can officially call the old bed "Dain's bed" (visit soon, DAIN!) and our partnership will move from a 10 to an 11. Ahhh - I can't wait!
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