For the last couple of months we have been traveling with my husband's job. Since we are empty-nesters I tag along with him. (Also thankful for wi fi but that's another post!) We have been blessed with nice rooms and relatively comfortable beds along the way. But I still long for my own comfy bed at home.
This past weekend we were able to be home and in our own bed. Ahhhhh . . . pure bliss! A mattress that is not too hard and not too soft but just right. High thread count sheets that smell like my favorite laundry soap and softener. A fluffy down comforter that adds warmth but not a ton of weight. And to top it all off my favorite quilt.
I travel with my favorite pillow, but I wonder how big a suitcase I would need to sneak in my sheets and comforter??? That's such an appealing thought but I have my suspicions that it still just wouldn't be the same.