The Hubby, The Younger One and I took a vacation to Garden City South Carolina over the Memorial Weekend. Part of our trip revolved around a wedding taking place on Memorial Day. While I had a wonderful time going to Brookgreen Gardens,
and of course the Beach,
I made a sad realization while I was away.
I love my bed. I love it so much that for the past 7 nights I have barely slept a wink and as soon as I got home and got some sort of order in place I immediately went to lay on my bed and give thanks for the wonder of it comfy softness. How will this realization affect future vacations? Not every place I desire to go is a day trip away from Atlanta.... I will have to find a solution to the Beds of Rock fear that has materialized during this trip.
For now, however, my bed is calling to me and I intend to enjoy this last night of sleep as I return to cubical world in the morning.
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