I've decided that making your bed is therapeutic. There's just something calming about tucking in all the corners and smoothing out the covers that starts off my day right. It doesn't matter if you get out on the wrong side of the bed; it'll all be fine as long as you make it. I mean, if you think about it, I bet nearly all of the bad days you've had started with an unmade bed. Or maybe that's just me.
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