A few years ago, one of my agents texted to ask how I was doing. My friend Ty had come over to find me in pajamas and a bathrobe at noon, so as some sort of answer, I handed Ty the phone, and he took this picture.
So when I found the flannel aisle at the fabric store, I had no choice. Maybe I can find a fourth plaid for the duvet cover. Either way, we h…
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