So today really should be “taste” but I am getting a SCOOOONE tomorrow for breakfast from City Roast so I thought I would save that as my “taste” picture and instead do something old today.
Without further ado, this is my pillow. This same pillow I have had for 20 years. Yes. You read that correctly.
This is the item I would go for if there was ever a fire. This pillow has traveled across the country with me. It has been to almost every sleep over I ever attended as a girl. It has doubled as my suitcase many times. It folds over twice (which is a sure sign it is nasty and needs to be disposed of). It is the one item I ALWAYS lock up if I am leaving the dogs alone when I am at work. If something were to happen to my pillow… well… we would probably have to sell the dog. When I was 5 my dad had to turn around when we were almost home and drive back to Kananaskis so that I could get my pillow. It is THAT big of a deal.
I don’t even sleep on it. I lay it across my chest and rest my chin on it. It has THREE pillow cases on it because it is falling apart on the inside. I don’t want to even think of the amount of dust mites in it. Ew.
Alright. So I am a total freak and now you all know it. Whatevs. My pillow is totally the comfiest.