I met Megan Culhane Galbraith on Twitter several months into the pandemic when I was quarantining in isolation on the coast of southeastern Massachusetts and she was doing same in Troy, NY. I tweeted something about naps and Megan replied by posting a sleep chart with various figures in repose and explained that she was a “Supine Starfish,” to which I replied that I was a “Foetus” because I sleep on my side with a giant sturdy bed pillow between my legs, like a pregnant woman. This led to long exchange with Megan about the value of body pillows for sleep and self-care and within a week, she had procured the exact same body pillow I have.

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