Hello,

I have been missing. Simple. Time is precious. I need to work on a means of remaining sane, and still being awake for 20 hours. I do love the bed though... to sleep, to dream in la-la land, to be in covers.

Bed is a wonderful place. No one can harm me in my bed. I am safe from the monsters at work, and I killed the boogie man under my bed when I was 6 years old. The radio is near by, and with the advent of remote control, I can now turn on the TV without leaving the bed. I can replace the night stand with my old dorm fridge, so there is bottled beverage right near me. The computer books are on the shelves near the other side of the bed. I wish I could be Harry Potter, and use a magic wand to "Accio!" breakfast into bed. Alas, it is not a perfect world.

So, I would continue this Blog tonight, but my bed is calling me. I need to answer. I refuse to take my laptop along, as the bed is My time.

ARF

this is the only place ... everyone loves to go to.