For those of you who don't know, I've been working in an op-shop for some time now. Plenty of WTFs occur over various shenanigans that take place, be it the oddball customers or the weird and sometimes terrible items we get donated. But this post isn't about those.
Yesterday I bought a bed (well, I paid for it the day before, but a friend with a ute helped me deliver it yesterday) from the shop, along with a mattress (actually how cheap the whole lot ended up being is a WTF in itself - just 40 bucks!), and after assembling it and acquiring a cheap-but-new bedsheet last night I finally decided to give it a whirl.
It was long before my bedtime but it was pretty damn cold.Unsurprisingly, my tired arse quickly fell asleep, despite leaving my light on to read by, and I slept for probably a good eight hours or more.
Here, though, is the WTF: most of those hours seemed to be spent
dreaming about working in the same place I bought it from. Complete with, as far as I can remember, all the usual trials and tribulations involved. I feel like I've put in a whole damn shift! ^~^;
Tl;dr: bought a bed from the op-shop at which I work, slept on it and dreamt pretty much a whole shift of work. ...I just woke up, so am being super rambly, hence the tl;dr.
In a tangentially related vibe, I've had an avocado milkshake before. It was... actually really good.
Actually?
Actually? That sounds goddamn delicious.
Edit: this still beats sleeping on the floor tho.