Imagine my surprise when I found myself blowing kisses to my bed. I have been missing my bed, spending very little time in it (sleeping or otherwise), and find that I can’t wait to get back into it.
Let me explain. I have been away for business working really long hours for almost a complete month now. I come home for about 20 hours each weekend which enables me to have one night in my own bed each week.
Not thinking about the lack of time to do anything personal, it’s surprising what I miss in terms of having access to, leaving out the obvious of family and friends….
- My bed
- My sheets
- My bathroom
- The towel warmer in my bathroom
- Getting the NY Times from the driveway
- Reading the paper version of the Times
- Being able to binge watch what I’ve DVR’ed
- My Ninja coffeemaker
- Reading in my own bed
- My golf lessons
But the bed. Every time I leave to go back to the hotel, I say a fond farewell and look forward to the next time we are together.