Diary of a Housesitter

Once upon a time there was a boy named Matt. His entire life he had never been referred to as Goldilocks, never been a princess with a sleep disorder, and never had hair long enough to allow free climbing up a tower. What does this have to do with anything you might ask? Well, this summer has given him the chance to housesit for a professor and this opportunity has provided a chance to sleep in multiple beds to find one that is just right; choices from a single mattress to pillowtop; craftmatic adjustable to sleep number; and to top it off, a bedroom view that is from up on high.

The fact that he can see his office from the dining table is a pro (and a con) but being able to see the wicked storms roll in from the east is just like back home in San Diego. Maybe now he can sleep through the night without the homeless people hanging out at the One World Cafe dumpster diving for Olympic gold.

We shall see which bed is just right in due time but for now he should let down his hair (Rapunzel style) and let people come on up to the tower (at least for dinner and the hot tub).

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