It's not a place, it's a feeling
Eyelids are heavy and it's past time to post on the blog.
So I'm gonna lay my head on the softest kissin' pillow I can find, curl up with a steamy sweet memory or two, wrap my feet in fuzzy pinkness and remember a time when no socks were needed to keep me warm.
I need to dip my toes in sleep.
And dream of home.
My Bachelor Of The Day
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So I'm gonna lay my head on the softest kissin' pillow I can find, curl up with a steamy sweet memory or two, wrap my feet in fuzzy pinkness and remember a time when no socks were needed to keep me warm.I need to dip my toes in sleep.
And dream of home.
Goodnite. Sleep tight.
See you tomorrow.
Lights out.
See you tomorrow.
Lights out.
My Bachelor Of The Day
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19 comments:
Oh, Mims, we do like some of the same songs. Like this one.
Sweet dreams!
Your cell has a comfortable bed?
That bedroom is to die for =)
Lizza - My dreams were sweet last night. This song really centers me.
Shannon - Shhhh!!! Don't tell the other prisoners...or I'll be in trouble.
Again.
Starr - The peace globe on the wall lends a certain peaceful vibe....
Sleep is good.
Charles - It WAS good. Thanks.
I hope you had the best sleep ever. I ♥ the song. Big hug and lotsa lovies. :)
Love the song, hope you slept well. x
I loved this. I want to go home and go back to bed.
That's what I call comfy!
I hope you and your toes slept warmly and well!
sleep is good...
Are you still in bed?
Sleep is my favorite time of day. What a beautiful dedication.
Shhhhh.....! I'm trying to sleep here ya know!
Bravo (clap, clap, clap)... my first visit to your palace. Michael Buble just brings back that feeling of really needing to go home...
Ah, Michael Buble ... definitely music to curl up to.
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