This
morning I laid in bed feeling daunted by the day that hadn't happened
yet.
My bed said, "Look, you just got to get out of bed and face the day
with boldness."
I said that I was certain it would be a bad day.
My bed
said, "You're probably right, but I really need a break from you laying
on me."
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