Comfort in bed.

I think I'm more like my husband that I previously belived.
When I'm laying in the bed, even if I'm not really sleeping, and I can feel the fabric of the sheets on my skin,
When I have the lights off and some nice soft relaxing music playing, and everything is warm and cozy,
Weather I have Sker to cuddle up to, or I'm alone and have room to stretch my legs out and squirm around and kick my legs a little.
That, is my happy place.




.Jett