101 things about me

Monday, 20 September 2010

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We arrived home yesterday morning.
27 hours after leaving our NYC base, we were driving away from Tullamarine Airport, homeward bound.
It was 10.30am, and a cold Melbourne morning.

I got home, did a minor unpack (read: suitcase exploded), made my bed, went out for the afternoon to keep myself going for as long as I could...
And finally...
After nearly 40 hours on the go...
At 7pm...
I crawled into bed.

And in the two minutes that it took for me to fall asleep, I curled into the warmth of my (electric blanket heated) flannelette sheets, snuggled into their soft embrace, and breathed a deep sigh of gratitude.

I love my bed.

Goodnight all.
(sigh)

8 comments:

Cathy {tinniegirl} said...

Welcome home.

CurlyPops said...

Welcome Back! It certainly must be lovely to be back in your own bed... although you must be freezing.

Luhlahh said...

Welcome home!

Leni and Rose said...

Welcome home! What an adventure!

trash said...

"Welcome home. Weeelcome. Come on in and close the door." (I promise I sang that very tunefully indeed.)

Glad to hear you have made it back safely after all of your fabulous adventures and it really is true - there is nowhere as comfortable as your own bed.

Lori ann said...

There truly is no place like home...glad you made it back and although i'm sure your glad too, the US misses you!

your bed looks so pretty (and comfy!)

xo lori

flossy-p said...

Welcome home :) Sleep well.

LesleyG said...

There's nothing like your own bed! Glad you two made it home safely. :)