Chatterings

I am back safe and sound from my adventures in New York.

In one word: Spectacular.


I do believe we managed to do quite a bit despite our pinched time frame.
The boy and I spent 5 whole days together. Non-stop.
At the end of it all, our conversation went a little like this:
Him: "This is definitely the most time we have spent together consecutively. AND, I still like you."
Me: "I still like you too. Guess that means we work well together"

The more I travel, the more thankful I am for my bed. Yup, you read that right.
I absolutely love a good adventure. 2 hours away or 2 days away- I love to travel.
But I adore coming back to my bed, curling up (in freshly washed sheets) and falling fast asleep.
My mom used to always say (and still does): "My bed is my friend".
My take on the quote? "My bed is my [best] friend."


Expect a post filled with pictures and stories.
For now, I'm going to go spend some quality time with my friend, my bed, that is.