Creature of habit

She always rolls over clockwise, towards me then away, and on a restless night slowly winds the covers away.  A quick turn from lying on her belly to her side, a long wriggle back to her belly.  The cover loss is imperceptible until suddenly one movement and they are gone!  Off the edge of the bed, her allocation piled neatly on the floor, mine now covering her.  I predict a long winter ahead.

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One Response to Creature of habit

  1. Matthew Bulbert says:

    here here!!

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