The Most Luxurious Thing
I wanted to write a great post tonight. Ideas ran through my head all day…and kept on running right out of my head. I’m suffering from exhaustion, completely. Two nights of minimal sleep and booked solid days. Add PMS to that mix. You get the picture…..and it’s not a pretty one.
I’m sitting here now on this very comfy chaise sofa, feet stetched out in front of me. Puppy laying against me. Everyone here is asleep. No television on. The window rattling snoring my husband serenades me with has not begun yet. And I think to myself there is nothing more luxurious or comforting than…….complete silence.
I better hurry up to bed before that snoring begins……….