What an amazing night’s sleep. This bed. Circulating air. Foam, not feather, pillows and blackout curtains. My sleep was perfect…UNTIL….the phone rang at an ungodly hour. SO….the phone is across the room. I got up to answer and thankfully didn’t stumble or stub a toe. Hello, with a voice clearly recently awakened from a VERY DEEP sleep. “Helen, are you up” – huh? Are you ready? You have the wrong room. CLICK (she hung up on me). Go back to bed. Try to go back to sleep. Knock, knock, knock….is someone at our door? You have GOT to be kidding me. Who is knocking at our door at this hour? I go to the door, step behind it, crack the door open. Yes? Is Helen in? YOU HAVE THE WRONG ROOM! Oh she says. OH. NO
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