Bed

[strangecharm]

Curling up in another Holly's bed last night, I mused on how recent events had taught me that other beds seem to be much better than the shitty buy-to-let furnished-flat one I usually have to sleep in. Back in my own bed now -- I can tell from the pain in my hips -- the same thought recurs.

I'd resolve "to sleep in more different other people's beds" but it'd give you all the wrong impression.

(Anyway, Andrew says we're buying a house in a few months which would, it must be said, fix this particular problem, even as it creates rather more.)

Comments

[miss_s_b]

We keep saying we're going to have to get a new matress for Holly's bed cos it's getting a bit knackered. Your bed must be REALLY awful :(

[strangecharm]

My mom said something similar about my bed at theirs (the other that's led to this recent observation; turns out I'm sweet and innocent after all :) ). Yeah, this thing's really a piece of shit.

Luckily it's one of the things Andrew's totally oblivious to, rather than one of the things he's really sensitive to (the world seems to consist only of these two categories), so it's only me who's bothered by it.

[miss_s_b]

Well, here's hoping you get a nice house with a nice bed in it soon *hug*

[pseudomonas]

Gah. I'd say complain to the landlord anyway cos it might make things nicer for the next tenants. But I realise this might take spoonage that you would rather spend elsewhere.

[strangecharm]

He'll have to replace almost all the furniture before he can rent this out to anyone else, so they'll at least have new cheap shitty furniture; this was already used by the time we got here.