Bed Post
Last night I composed the most brilliant post while I was snuggled under my blankets waiting for my idiot super to turn the heat on. I would have gotten out of bed to type it up, but I was frozen and I thought to myself, "this is just so brilliant that there is no way I'll forget it."
I don't even remember what it was about, much less the details of my particular genius.
I don't even remember what it was about, much less the details of my particular genius.
1 Comments:
Yes, the brilliant fairies hang out around my pillow, too. What you describe happens to me about once a month.
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