What I don't understand is what size pillow I want along the back of the - ya know - bed pillows. I don't need four-and-a-half feet of pillow arrangement from the headboard out. But 2 Euro pillows just isn't going to cut it... width-wise on a King. I'm looking at shams online, and I really just feel like I don't know what I'm doing. I have the idea - it just isn't translating. I may just end up sewing my own shams to accommodate the whole deal.
Do you know - the words "Please" and "Stop" just came out of my mouth together for the thirty-second time today - and it's only 1 in the afternoon. My dear friend, Aaron, told me I should have sent the boys to art camp with his kids this week for $175 per kid. But my idea was to drive them out to the country and drop them off with a few vague instructions like, "You're welcome to camp out. Here's a blanket. I'll be back in a week; and in the mean time I'll drop space food via helicopter at 11:50 and 6:20 every day. Bye now." [not really, just kinda]
Okay, so - back on track here. It's apparently going to get up to 70 degrees outside today and then dump around 14 inches of snow starting at 8am tomorrow. I'm feeling the need to get milk, yes, but more importantly, have something to do for 24 hours while I'm held captive by 5 foot snow-drifts. Painting walls may not be the answer, but sewing pillow shams might. I guess we'll be back up in the 60's in the days following, so melting is going to be rapid. Still, if I have to spend my day on lock-down with these bored kids... I just might lose it. Summer is a real possibility - meaning - certainty... and I'm going to need to buckle down and plan this out. Oh. My. Gosh. Would they please. Stop. Bickering... lots and lots of nanny nanny and boo boos.
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come to find out - 2 Euro shams are exactly what I need. Score.
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