Bed, or Hotel Beds
We’ve been talking about buying bedroom furniture for, oh, five years now. The dressers we have are from my husband’s childhood and basically falling apart. The headboard-less bed is a queen; he insists we need a king. (Who am I to argue?) People keep telling us it’s the one room in the house we should focus on, because it should feel like a peaceful retreat. But we decided early this year to let it go another year (or maybe two) and take a trip to Europe instead. I’ll take a few nights in a hotel in Italy over a decade in a king-sized bed at home — no contest. Peaceful retreats are for old age. (That said, the Restoration Hardware catalog came today. It’s fun to dream.)
“Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go; this is my station.’” -Lisa St. Aubin de Teran
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