Well, your new hobby would be sleeping, too, if you had a bed like I have. Over our holiday break, we decided to replace our mattress (which was Robbie’s before we got married). It had a crater in the middle. You know what I’m talking about: you both roll to the center and end up cuddling whether you want to or not…
So we bought a Tempurpedic. It had pretty much been the front runner ever since we slept on one at the Benson Hotel in Portland and looooved it. I can never sleep in hotels, but I SLEPT on that thing.
So, of course, I had to buy a new quilt for the bed, too. And new sheets. And pillows. And a fuzzy blanket. And new pajamas. What? I have priorities, ok?
Besides, the dog got the old comforter (which she’d halfway destroyed from sleeping on our bed anyway), and she loves it. And she sleeps there now instead of on our bed. That was worth it right there.