dear my bed diary,
last night was my first night in ten years that i had my own bed again. well, i sorta had my own bed. i still had to share it, but not with the unibomber, and not with a pissy dog like i used to at the farm, blister, who would sleep with william until he peed the bed and then come crawl in bed with me, but with becky on my chest and the grump on my legs. but i did have the rest of my whole entire bed to myself. it looks funny in here with two queen beds and i knew the dogs would be on my bed and they are. i feel like a teenager again.
last night was my first night in ten years that i had my own bed again. well, i sorta had my own bed. i still had to share it, but not with the unibomber, and not with a pissy dog like i used to at the farm, blister, who would sleep with william until he peed the bed and then come crawl in bed with me, but with becky on my chest and the grump on my legs. but i did have the rest of my whole entire bed to myself. it looks funny in here with two queen beds and i knew the dogs would be on my bed and they are. i feel like a teenager again.
