So, @unexpectedp and I do not share blankets well. He steals them. All. I don't care what he says. For years we have had separate blankets. This makes my sleep happy because my ass is always covered but it makes my OCD tweak because our bed is never matchy.
Summer is here and after house/pet sitting, I learned of summer blankets. I had no idea. We use the same blankets all year, minus a comforter. But I really liked these summer blankets/quilts/coverlets. So light yet cozy and I had to have them.
So, l ordered us two twin matchy summer blankets. Same color, same vendor, same order, same size, same same. They arrived today and I put them on the bed and they don't match! FFS, how can they not match? It's not me right? You can see it too, right?
Giving it a whirl
I haven't wanted to paint since Dewey passed away. I haven't wanted to do much of anything. Grief sucks up all the good stuff. Painting, drawing, swimimg, flyball, puzzling, reading, friendshipping... In my head I feel like I want to do those things but it's the going and doing that isn't happening. So, maybe I just need to force myself and see what happens.