Nesting.

I’m in Chicago, staying at Pheasant Run Resort, where on Saturday a staged reading of my new play The Pentaeon will be held. When I got to my room I was delighted to see there were two beds. I commenced my standard procedure in such cases: I claimed one bed, and then mounted an expedition to the other bed, and plundered all of its pillows, and brought them back to my bed, where I made a ridiculous pillow nest.

Ahem…back to bed.


2 Comments on “Nesting.”

  1. Lori says:

    Ah yes, just like me!!!! An ex used to get very annoyed at how many pillows I require to sleep. The answer: at least 4. Prefer 7. Must be a writer thing ;) xoxo


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