Princess and the Pea
I have very sensitive skin. That is an understatement. When I buy panties, I have to make sure that the stitching mustn’t be too thick that will ‘cut’ into my flesh. I have some favourite panties that I deliberately wear it inside out. When I buy bras, the lace must be soft enough or else I get rashes. When I sleep, the bedsheet must be tucked in properly and must not have crease folds or else I get irritated and can’t get to sleep. A single grain of sand/scalping on the bed will get me annoyed the whole night until I get rid of it. Okay, you get the point.
So, KL calls me the Princess and the Pea.
2 nights ago, I was playing with my DS lite in bed when my dad called. I rushed out of the room to get the phone and chatted with him till I fell asleep. I didn’t have a good sleep that night. The pillow was so uncomfortable, I woke up in the middle of the night to turn it around. I got up the next morning with a heavy head which eventually developed into a headache on the way to work.
I had a miserable day at work.
After work, I came home and looked for my DS to entertain me. I couldn’t find my stylus. Guess where it was. It was under my pillow, the whole freaking night. I now know why I didn’t sleep well. Mind you, my insanely expensive pillow is very thick. Normally, on normal cheap pillow, I would have to use 2 pillow (there are times I use 3). Since I bought this pillow last year to help me with my sinus, I only need one. Now, how can I feel the bloody tiny stylus under my super thick pillow?
Answer: Princess and the Pea.
In case you are wondering, I am not the Pea.