Best Ever, week 28

I almost didn't do one this week. I mean, look at the headlines! The turmoil! The fighting! The fires! The cysts! I thought, "Gee, this week's 'Best Ever' is going to have to be something sarcastic like hippies or lawn mowers." But after giving it some thought, I found something about this week that really and truly made me happy.

BEST EVER

week 28

My Bed

There's a place you can go where nothing can touch you--where everything is soft and warm. You try to get to that place at work when no one is looking. You sometimes try to get there while driving. But the only proper way to reach the realm of the subconscious is to do it in one of these bad boys: a bed.

My bed has a comfy mattress and one of those foam egg-crate things under the sheets. It's like sleeping on a cloud. It's the ultimate. Whenever I feel like I just can't go on, it's always there waiting for me. It's faithful. It's steadfast. It's my best friend.

And that's why my bed is this week's

BEST EVER