A Circle is Round, it has no End

Five years ago, I started a job with a corporate housing company, and spent approximately nine thousand hours on the phone with Cort furniture rental begging them to please come and switch out the broken headboard at 71 Broadway so that I would not get yelled at and perhaps lose my job, which was at that point, barely keeping me afloat financially speaking. YEARS LATER! Today I marched into a Cort store and bought myself a grown up bed, all by myself. I was feeling especially full circle and proud, and so this bed is of the pillow top variety. I was NOT feeling important enough for a headboard, but still. Pillow. Top. Not pictured, the monogramed hand towel. I wish I could say hand towel(s) but two just really felt like pushing it.

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