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loft

Last night I climbed into bed and realized that my pillow wasn’t there. For most people, this wouldn’t be a problem. They’d hop out of bed, retrieve their pillow from wherever they had left it, and hop back into bed. For me it’s not that simple. I sleep in a loft that’s elevated six feet in the air. Once I climb up there for the night, that’s it - I’m not coming back down.

I guess could done it. I could have climbed back down. After sitting in bed and thinking about it for a few minutes, I made my decision.  I don’t regret it.  I slept without a pillow.