{"id":16298,"date":"2024-01-30T13:18:28","date_gmt":"2024-01-30T12:18:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dirkvanbabylon.com\/?p=16298"},"modified":"2026-03-30T12:28:44","modified_gmt":"2026-03-30T10:28:44","slug":"my-duvet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dirkvanbabylon.com\/en\/hannas-mind-wanderings\/my-duvet\/","title":{"rendered":"My Duvet"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2>My Duvet<\/h2>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As a child I was always busy during the holidays. Most of the time I played outside in the garden and in the forest behind it. When it rained, I played indoors and turned everything upside down. That usually resulted in dirty clothes and a head of hair through which my mother patiently had to comb to remove every knot and tangle without hurting me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yesterday I climbed into bed and sank a little into the thick mattress. The sheets had just been washed and smelled soft and cloudy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Suddenly I remembered how, during the day when I was little, I always wanted to crawl into my bed. I wanted to push my nose into my duvet or pillow and rub it there to smell the scent of detergent and sleep.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I never did it, because I was such a little rascal who always had sand on her trousers, blades of grass between her toes, or threads of dust in her hair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bed was for after washing.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After being combed.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After anti-tangle spray.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No crumbs, grains of sand or bits of grass were allowed in bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The outside world stayed outside my duvet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My bed could only be entered in perfect cleanliness.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And in the evening it was always wonderful to crawl under the covers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After the outside world had been washed off me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Often I hoped I would lie awake for a long time so that I could enjoy the soft freshness of the duvet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sleeping was bad. Nothing goes as fast as sleeping. It was a time machine to the next morning. To the moment when you were lifted from the heavenly sea of sheets and carried downstairs while your mother or father whispered in your ear that it had snowed, that today was only a half day of school, or that Obama had won the presidential election.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then you were placed at the breakfast table in your pyjamas, and the only comfort was a bowl of Honey Pops with warm milk (because that was much better than cold).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My bed was a sea of sheets into which I stuck my head and held my breath to create the impression that I was swimming. With my feet I would kick and thrash to come back above the water \u2014 the sheet \u2014 and breathe again when I pulled it off my head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was a manger in which I imitated the baby Jesus, and the animals around me blew their breath over me so that I stayed warm. Jesus had become a girl.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was \u2014 when my sister and I shared a room \u2014 a place where we invented dreams to tell each other.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A place \u2014 when I had a different room from my sister \u2014 where I shouted to her because our parents were not home and we had the chance to yell idiotic things back and forth. From one room to the other.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A place of safety because it seemed as if nobody could reach you. You were in your little den of down and no one else was allowed in. What a celebration.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could do anything there under your duvet. It was a warm igloo that smelled of sleepy breath.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could play Pok\u00e9mon on the Gameboy<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">(warning! Turn off the sound so nobody hears you!).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could sort your Diddl stationery.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could count and compare your marbles<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">(warning again! A falling marble makes tragically loud noise in the silent night).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could read with a flashlight \u2014 something you never did during the day, but which was fun to do there in your fluffy igloo.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could hum a song to your teddy bears.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You could daydream with your eyes open.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And now?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Now the bed is a place where the day stops. Where you can do nothing anymore and are forced to give attention to the things that have been waiting in your head all day.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To make your to-do list.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To plan what you need to bring from the store tomorrow.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To wonder whether you shouldn\u2019t go do something useful.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To realize that the to-do list is getting longer instead of shorter.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To promise yourself that the next day you will work longer and be extra productive.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To get annoyed with that internet modem that stands there like an idiot producing lights and sounds in the corner of the bedroom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But those are the things in your head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the end you simply lie still, your head sticking out of the duvet.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the end you do nothing there in your bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your underwater world of duvet has dried up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your Diddl papers have been thrown away with the recycling.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your book has been finished.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your marbles lie somewhere far away in a pencil case in the basement.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your igloo has melted.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/dirkvanbabylon.com\/en\/writer\/hanna-brems\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">~Hanna<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My Duvet As a child I was always busy during the holidays. 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