One of the greatest simple joys in life is sliding between crisp clean sheets when you go to bed at night :o)
I got to experience that joy last night.
For three days, Adoring Husband was confined to bed with a mild flu. I wanted him to keep his germs away from the rest of the family and he needed to get well quickly so that he could attend a photography workshop in Maleny this weekend.
After he left yesterday morning, I stripped the bed of his germy bedding and replaced it with fresh, crisp, clean bedding.
I had a whole, huge, king-sized bed with clean bedding all to myself last night. The cold night breeze floating through the windows while I was snuggled up with the doona pulled up to my chin, surrounded by nine pillows and cushions and the serenity of a snore-free environment.
Pure bliss :o)
I should clarify that Adoring Husband's very loud snoring DOESN'T keep me awake at night. It kind of lulls me to sleep with it's rhythmic vibrations!
Adoring Husband might even comment about some snoring coming out of somebody else's nose and mouth in the bedroom!
As we speak, Adoring Husband is on the road and returning home from his successful workshop weekend and the Bare-chested Chef is preparing to cook dinner tonight ... another of life's simple pleasures ... for me anyway.
One more simple joy experienced today was watching Chicklet laughing and talking with her Mum and Dad.
She is such a happy little girl and the love just bubbles up in everyone when she smiles and talks and does her cute baby stuff. So cute and pink and chubby!
So, tonight, my sheets will no longer be crisp and fresh and the environment will no longer be snore-free but I hope to have Adoring Husband home safe and sound and I still have the simple joy of Chicklet's happy, sparkling smile :o)
I'm lazy and selfish and spend too much time on the internet. I love to be creative with photography and jewellery and sketching with pencil and pastels. I'm happier now than I have ever been and I love everything about my life ... where I live, my home, my fantastic grown up children, my lifestyle, my friends, my dogs and last but not least my wonderful adoring husband. Life is good!
Nice to see you!
Three major events occurred for me last year (2010), all in the space of about 2 weeks. I turned 50. The following day I got married. Two weeks later, my oldest daughter became pregnant with her first child and my first grandchild.
Most middle-aged people will tell you that in their minds, they still feel 20 something. It's the same for me.
Wasn't it only yesterday that I was planning a night out with guys from the surf club? That gorgeous new perm. Flaired, cuffed denims and the red t-shirt with the off-the-shoulder frill. Corked platform wedgies. **sigh**
Suddenly I'm looking in the mirror and wondering how 30 years can flash by so damned quickly!
So here I am in cyberspace, sharing my genuine shock and horror with anyone who'll listen and maybe I'll even meet some other over 50s who find themselves in the same predicament!
Welcome to my dilemna!!
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