There are no fewer than 6 pillows on my bed. One is very firm, used mostly for sitting up and reading in bed. One is Dale's Memory Foam Pillow, for his neck. The other 4 are fair game, sort of. I have two that I prefer, and since I make the bed, they go on my side. I alternate between which one I sleep on, and which one is propped up against the headboard. Dale inevitabely ends up with a pillow between his knees if he's on his side, and a pillow in his arms, held against his chest. (Unless I can get him to hold me, at which point I just have to fight the pillow between his knees.) Anyhow, when I go to make the bed in the morning, I have learned that I'm going to have to go pillow hunting. It's anyone's guess where it ended up. Under this layer of blanket? Under the sheet? On the floor next to the bed? It's an adventure.
Yesterday afternoon Dale and I headed out to Redmond Town Center. I wanted to walk around a mall. There's nothing I need, and the budget is tight, so walking was pretty much all I could do. I popped into a little store, next to Game Stop, called The Green Grind. Organic coffee and tea. As I walked in, the man behind the counter said something to the customers he was chatting with about "educating baristas." I piped in with, "I'm an educated barista!" Fifteen minutes later, I walked out with Scott's phone number and instructions to text him today. I'm on a hunt for some Ethiopia Yirgacheffe. Tully's hasn't had it in stock for MONTHS. Scott is supposed to get some deliverd today. Not only is it organic, shade grown, all those buzz words, it's also KOSHER. Dale asked what that has to do with coffee, and I told him I really don't know. Anyhow. I get good coffee today! I'm very excited. Yirg is my FAVORITE coffee.
Alright. Time to get Dale out of bed. Morning all!