We make our own bed.

I wake up at 5am each morning only to linger for 10-20 minutes in my sheets. For those like me who toils and turns in this 100/1000 count softness each day dreading the departure of its protective shield from the brisk morning chills, dont you find it amazing how someone would not spend the extra 10-15 minutes each day to perfect this place of solace?

I often wonder, why sometimes I obsssseeesssss over it while other times I disregard it as frilly busy work...

For me, most recently, the difference has been...

(a few decadeS older of course!)

So... what or who ever your homecoming is. Lie sweetly... tonight. (And be sure to make your bed so that it will be there waiting for you the next)



Good night.