Left Brain has hot blood pumping through his veins and seldom ever uses more than the sheet or at the most a blanket. This means I have mounds of comforter all over me, the bed and the floor. It's a mess.
I was going to stick it in the Goodwill donation, but then had an idea. Left Brain is always a bit fearful when I get "that look" and announce that I have an idea.
The plan is to cut the comforter in half. This way it can lay across the bottom of the bed, making it appear the bed is made since that's all you can see. At night, I can rotate it to cover must my side and not have to wrestle with all the extra bulk.
|Only the bottom half of the bed is visible from the other room|
The other half will be used to create some sort of cushy cat bed on the dashboard, providing a more level environment for the cats. The poor little things have to deal with the slope all the time and are beginning to feel like mountain goats. Well, actually it doesn't seem to bother them at all, but it bothers me.
I'm not sure what the insides are like, so it will be exciting when I go to open it up and do exploratory surgery.
Wish me luck.
Long Live the Queen of Less is More