In case you haven’t heard, it’s been ridiculously cold in Utah this week. In an attempt to avoid the chill, I’ve been adding more blankets to my bed every night. Right now I’m up to my comforter and sheets, topped with two more quilts and a blanket.
I think I may have done too good of a job, though. This ended up being a problem this morning, when apparently my bed was just so ridiculously warm and comfortable that I completely slept through five alarms and missed the time I had intended to take a test. Is it bad if I don’t regret it?
Mmmm…. blankets. I want to just stay right here.