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Right, this is getting creepy. I’VE been on the verge of getting a new bed for the past month.

(to be fair, I’ve known I’ve needed a new one for a couple of years… it’s older than I am, for heaven’s sake. It’s only been recently that I could actually AFFORD it.)

It’s been in the “tax refund” budget for three years, and each year something has come up to eat up all the money. Until this year, when I had so much that even a failing computer couldn’t derail my plans.

My entire life I’ve only owned hand-me-down mattresses and frames. This is actually the first new-furniture purchase of my adult life. At age forty. We all grow up some time, I guess…

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