Those Vertical Things We Sleep On
February 13, 2006
It’s strange how much time you can spend in bed with someone you like. We got up before 10 on a bright Saturday, and three hours later we were still under the covers. Doing nothing. Just giggling. And now and again collapsing into one giant, pulsating mess.
We need more mornings filled with naked, giggling people under the covers, not this daily rush to dreary offices to shuffle papers uncomfortably across a desk.
Posted by Tudor at 11:11 PM in Friends & Lovers | TrackBackHear, hear!
Posted by: martin on February 14, 2006 at 08:14 AMIt’s called “bed day” Tudor, and it’s awesome.
I haven’t had one in a while, but it involves all those things you talked about, plus some of Carly’s breakfast foods, and some Six Feet Under, and pizza…. or panzarotti, or chicken wings.
Totally awesome.
Posted by: Ikabod on February 14, 2006 at 11:15 AMAll Hail Bed Day!
mmm…and Six Feet Under.
And Tudor, I don’t think we actually got out of bed until about 3PM. That’s Bed Day Supreme :).
Oh, and Happy Heart-Shaped Consumerist Guilt-Trip Day, today!
Posted by: Laura on February 14, 2006 at 11:34 AMarrested development or simpsons can also make bed day supremely satisfying
Posted by: karen on February 14, 2006 at 06:34 PM*big wet sigh* I haven’t had one of those in a while… It involves farming out the little alarmclock of love to the grandparent’s place(:
Posted by: spindriftdancer on February 14, 2006 at 10:57 PM