Like most people (I assume), I have my fair share of indulgences. Possibly I have more. I admit that. You know, the joy of a nice long hot soak in a bubble bath. Or a really big gooey sundae and the time to just breathe it in, bit by bit.
Right now, my favorite indulgence is bed. Just the sheer pleasure of lying down in bed, stretching out, and being alone with your thoughts. And I admit, we have a very comfortable bed.
There's the toasty warm heating pad that makes the bed all comfy and welcoming. The soft flannel sheets that hold the warmth in and feel all cosy against your skin. The light warm blanket and the cotton comforter above that, providing that sense of weight and the tucked in feeling that instantly takes a couple of decades off your age. The pillow top mattress that provides just the right balance of firmness and yield. And, of course, my beloved pillow that is absolutely heavenly - your head sinks right in like you're lying on a cloud, but then is held firmly at a comfortable depth.
(In addition, there are the cuddly teddy bears - literal and figurative - but we won't go into those!)
Altogether, the epitome of indulgent luxuriousness. Is it naptime yet?
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