I Walked Eleven Feet And Found Myself

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Okay, you guys. I need to tell you about last Tuesday. I left the couch around noon with nothing but a vague feeling, and I walked eleven feet down the hallway. ELEVEN. And I found a whole new rug.

It was a different color than the old rug! It had a fringe! I stood there for a long time just breathing it in, and I swear I could feel my whole life shifting. Some people go to Peru to find themselves. I found myself near the linen closet.

Anyway, I have been thinking about that rug ever since. I think about it every night. I am going back in August. Come with me.

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