There is nothing like sleeping in your own damn bed, man. Nothing.
I haven’t been for the past couple days because Liz was feeling under the weather, and we’ve found that the sick person getting the bed and the other person taking the air mattress has a 100% success rate thus far of not getting the other person sick!
It’s held true thus far this time around, too. Huzzah!
But. I’m back baby.
It’s so comfy in here. We have a DOPE bed. King size. Just got it last year. Great mattress. The dogs have free reign, though they inevitably find up in bed and sleep on our feet, or in Coco’s case, up on my shoulder. It’s a happy place. A cozy place. Great for sleeping.
Busy work day today. I did not get everything done I wanted to. Sigh. I need to turn the corner on that, or I’m going to be really desperate here in a few weeks when some stuff is coming down the pipeline life-wise (all good stuff) and I’ll be drowning.
So. I just need to knuckle down and get this extra shit done.
Wish me luck. Tomorrow gonna be busy, too.
Night!