Last night was bad. As I was laying in bed, I could feel something digging painfully into my side. I rolled over onto my back so I could look to see what it was. There was nothing on the bed, and as I ran my hand down my side trying to see if I had something under my night shirt, I realized I had been laying on a wrinkle in my shirt.
I have never felt more like a princess in my life.
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Thursday, December 15, 2011
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1 comments:
I love that even with all you are going through, you still have your sense of humor. And I totally get how annoying a small wrinkle can feel.
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