I am sitting in a window. Not a window that looks out upon anything. No view. Just a time frame. A window of 9am to 1pm. A waiting window. I am waiting for my brand new bed to arrive. After testing it in the store last weekend. I cannot wait to lay down on it. I have a feeling that my children will feel the need to make themselves at home in my room. And it's quite possible that someone may need to stage an intervention to get me off of it.
But in the mean time...let's have some whimsies. Instead of some follies.
Plush or firm?
What size bed do you have?
How old is your bed?
comforter or quilt?
Print or solid?
Do you make your bed daily?
How many pillows do you sleep on?
Do you eat in bed? Watch TV? Read?
What kind of sheets are on your bed right now?
How many beds are in your house?