I'm sorry, but I’m just too tired to post anything tonight. I know it is still early, but I don't see it happening.
As I turn my attention to my bedroom, I hear by king-size bed gently calling my name.
"Please wash my sheets," it says. "Please wash my pillow cases. I can't take another night of this."
I didn't realize that my bed was so needy. As a compromise, I'll put on some old sheets and pillow cases and save the washing for another time.
Next stop: Slumberland
Is that Erin Andrews?Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.