more sense memories
2008 May 16
In addition to the joy of late nights out with wine, friends, and pasta, another thing I love about summer heat: sleeping naked with a sheet. My sheets are modal sateen, and they feel decadently good. But even the threadbare cotton sheets I used the last few years felt good. Burrowing into a comforter is a joy of winter but a light sheet and retiring the comforter and pjs is a joy of summer.
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