this morning i woke up on the futon (a baby running around at 7am leaves little time for sleeping); you guys are in my bed. i moved into ky’s bed to try and get just another half hour of sleep, i lay and rested my eyes. the night before i was in my bed (which is not ‘mine’ to own, just mine to borrow). and tonight i’ll be sleeping on yet another surface, a thermarest perhaps, or maybe just the couch. tomorrow night, back to my bed again. last weekend i spent a few nights in dian’s bed. and next week it’ll be a bed in a resort. and this week i’ll be sharing my bed with you again, the third city we will have shared a bed in.
my body moves about a lot, it’s flexible, it can sleep almost anywhere (and sometimes, too much). i like that it’s happy mostly anywhere, sleeping on anything. it makes for easy travels, comfort with others and happy sleeps.
