Half of me is tempted to buy it for Seth. But then the smarter, prettier, and more humble side of me remembers that I totally don't want my pillow to glow when he goes to bed. After all, between the hour time difference between us and the fact that I'm 90 years old and can't maintain consciousness past 11:30, this entirely impractical. And yet again, totally creepy.
No comments:
Post a Comment