Aug 20, 2009

big beautiful beds

I got home from Denmark today had a good time and now I'm back in my own bed.

My own bed.

There's something special about your own bed huh? it doesn't matter where or what I've been sleeping on, my own bed is always the best. In denmark I slept on a matress, my old, own, bed is better. A while back when I lived in enhörna for a week I slept in this big really comfortable bed, but my small crappy OWN bed is still better? Why is that? Are we scared of what's been going on in other people's beds? Or is it just a normal "no place like home" thing?


Well sleep time now, work and pretzeltown festival tomorrow. See ya :)

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