I woke up this morning in a feverish state, convinced I was swimming in Thai curry and clutching a pillow I believed was a well-cooked potato.The only nice thing about being sick, as far as I'm concerned, is the carte blanche to lie in bed all day watching the Tudors. And are there more perfect sheets to lay on than these adorable ruffled ones? I think not. From Anthropologie, of course.
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