This morning I was having a little bit of
Nostalgia.
I woke up hot, but a cool breeze was coming off the
ceiling fan, so I stuck
One
leg out the covers.
Lol; immediately I was transfered back to
my childhood home.
Back to a time in Memphis when the nights were
Sweltering hot and
my Sister and I would wake up and stand in front
of the
window unit
with our night gowns over our heads.
Sometimes I'd be so tired I couldn't even make the twelve steps
to the living room
so I'd resort to sticking one leg out the covers
for a few seconds.
Only just a few seconds. Anything longer
and I would freeze.
So this morning as I stuck that one leg out...
I remembered.
It was nice.
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