And I have lost a duvet.
Autumn is here. I bid a sad farewell to warm nights with my windows wide open. And I get out my duvet because just a sheet is no longer warm enough.
Except I don't because I've lost it. How in the name of arse does one lose a duvet? How? It's not a pac-a-mac it doesn't fold up into a small compact bag!
Things that happen to Tessa that don't happen to not Tessa.