The problem with buying luxurious bedding is that it has created the most wonderful, cozy nest imaginable and when the alarm clock blasts its rude tones, all I can manage is to extend one arm to slap it quiet. When it sounds again, I know it's time to get up, but the sheets and comforter become a perfect storm of reasons why I should hit snooze one more time.
And maybe just once again.
The only thing that made me get up this morning, sort of on time, is knowing I had to wake up my daughter and take a shower before anyone else beat me to the bathroom.
So I got up, and carefully smoothed the covers back to rights and promised myself that I would be back tonight closer to 10 than 11!
Ahhhh, the cozy bed. Is it bedtime yet?
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DeleteI have had a similar love affair with my new oh-so-comfortable bedding and the snooze button lately. I was blaming these dark fall mornings, but I think you're right. It's the bedding.
ReplyDeleteYes, it is!
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