I breeze through the door and notice right away my flannel sheets still on the bed. I instantly think, these have to go. I came home to 75 degrees and sunshine. Then I have a moment of sadness. I love my flannel sheets. They are soft and provide extra warmth on those chilly fall, winter, early spring nights. That's right - if I can get away with it, my flannel sheets are part of three seasons for me. I don't like to be cold. It takes less time to warm up under the covers with flannel sheets. Something about flannel sheets relaxes me at the end of the day. I wonder what will happen tonight with my spring, summer, early fall sheets?
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