Part of the routine has been, KW gives me sheets, and I put the sheets onto the couch. Growing up I liked how the feet of the piano left deep indentations in the carpet. I had a hard time sleeping in beds between when I left Philadelphia and when I got to Providence. We called the room with the piano “the piano room.” I slept in there on the floor after I left Philadelphia. Different friends have slept on the piano room’s couch. Part of the routine has been, my mom gives them sheets. If you crawl into the piano room to look at the indentations it wears away the knees of your sweatpants. If you sit on the couch when the couch doesn’t have the sheets your friends sleep on, the couch’s upholstery is cold. If you sleep in one of the indentations in the carpet and look up into the piano, you’ll be in Providence. If you sleep on the couch without the sheets, and crawl along the cold upholstery, you’ll be in Philadelphia.
October 5, 2012
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