The zen of sleeping, becoming one with the bed.
My wife starts the night buried in blankets, but by morning she has tossed them off, so they probably have mixed feelings.
Hey! Why didn’t I think of that…..
mourdac Premium Member over 6 years ago
The zen of sleeping, becoming one with the bed.
david_42 over 6 years ago
My wife starts the night buried in blankets, but by morning she has tossed them off, so they probably have mixed feelings.
jmworacle over 6 years ago
Hey! Why didn’t I think of that…..