Dear Bed,
I love you and I miss you more than word can say. Each night when I drag my tired body home you are the only thing I want to spend my time with. I know you've been ignored these last few days and it seems like I've been spending all my time with the desk and the chair. But I hope you know that you are always on my mind. We'll be together very soon, this much I can promise you, just be patient a little while longer.
All my love and devotion,
M
All joking aside, how wonderful is Otis Redding. I've been listening to him nonstop for the last day and I feel as if he's singing right into my heart. That scratchy voice....grrr! yes please! Am I the only girl who's pictured herself slow dancing to when a man loves a woman...in the rain? I really hope not.







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