I don't sleep well, not uncommon as we get older. So Saturday night, I turned in kinda early, about 0230. Woke up at 730 am in major pain, felt like I'd wrenched my back really bad. Got up, did the old woman thing... puttered around, went to the bathroom, wandered into the kitchen and watered the plants, got some water for myself, and finally worked out enough kinks I thought I could sleep again.
Pulled back the blanket, and there in the dark, right in the middle of my bed - where I sleep, was a teeny tiny, white pea-sized rock. /snicker
Yep, I'm da princess. I set the rock on the dresser nearby and curled up into the bed and slept just fine after that, no aches or pains when I woke.
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