You Can't Deny You've Hit 40 When ..
... you can no longer fall asleep just anywhere, but suddenly need to have your own special perfect pillow to do so.
When I was younger, I could lay down on a pile of rocks and use my jacket as a pillow (and I used to do so every now and then up at the rockpile in Cornwall -- but that's a different story for a different day under a different construct), and now I toss and turn until I get that ball of just right fluff (not too hard, not too soft) under my noggin'. I almost considered packing it for vacation, but luckily the resort's offerings are a nice approximation of what I'm seeking.
[A note about the picture -- I googled "perfect pillow" and that's what came up. I figured it captured the concept and was much cuter than me taking a picture of my own pillow.]
THE FULL STORY OF THE PICTURE ABOVE:
http://www.aldebaranlabradors.com/emma_x_noah_2009.htm
THE CAT VERSION:
http://imgur.com/gallery/GgfUL
PERFECT PILLOW, THE COPYRIGHTED VERSION:
http://www.perfectpillow.com/
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