It seems that lately, due to stupidity, ignorance, or carelessness,
I've done a lot of dumb things.
This week I'd like to share a few of them with you,
starting with
The Story of the Sheets....
As some of you know, I recently went to
IKEA.
There, I purchased a duvet cover and some gray sheets.
We got our new king sized bed and Li went to open the sheets.
I told him, in no uncertain terms, that he could not until I had shopped locally to make sure these were "the sheets."
(You can't return IKEA bedding once it's been opened.)
A few days later I went shopping and came home with some different gray sheets.
We tried these out and I still couldn't decide.
At this point Li was either fed up with me, or else he realized someone had to make a decision.
He opened the IKEA sheets and proceeded to make the bed.
And then I realized it...
we bought two fitted sheets and no flat sheets.
And then we decided to keep both sets of sheets so we could mix and match.
Basically, I have now spent WAY more on sheets than I ever intended to
and I still want to buy another flat sheet.
MORAL: Listen to Li?!