This morning I woke up in my new bed. I looked up at the shelves behind my head and reached up to touch them. It must have seemed like a strange thing to do, because my husband asked what I was doing. I was admiring the shelves and feeling happy to be “living in a bookcase.” If I had known earlier in life that there was such a thing as a bookcase bed, I would have bought one years ago.
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This morning I woke up in my new bed. I looked up at the shelves behind my head and reached up to touch them. It must have seemed like a strange thing to do, because my husband asked what I … Continue reading