Comments on: #631 Coming back to your own bed after a long trip

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By: Stop and Smell the Flowers « Sweet As NZ Girl

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By: wendywithaurora

wendywithaurora — Fri, 03 Jun 2011 03:57:18 +0000

I just tap the heels of my ruby red shoes 3 times, close my eyes and say, “There’s no place like home.”

By: AwesomeLover

AwesomeLover — Sun, 20 Mar 2011 01:02:56 +0000

Yes, very awesome. Though, I haven’t experienced a night as bad as the one you described. Well, you made it back alive, right? Now you can appreciate your bed a little more. :)

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By: Emilie

Emilie — Thu, 06 Jan 2011 17:42:25 +0000

Seriously? That’s what you take from the blog post? I have my alarm clock pre-set but it’s off…so when I get home from a trip, I turn it back on and it’s ready to go. I spent a long weekend away last weekend and truly appreciated coming home to my warm, cozy bed, flannel sheets and all.

By: Reba

Reba — Wed, 05 Jan 2011 15:30:01 +0000

Lucky enough I barely get the bad sleep, I can sleep just about anywhere at anytime!

By: camiwa

camiwa — Wed, 15 Sep 2010 05:40:19 +0000

I remember that feeling like that when I was in college. It was great!

Now I feel that way about leaving my parents house and coming “home” to my bed in my place.

I don’t know exactly when “home” changed, but it did. It kinda makes me sad. :(

By: emmy

emmy — Sun, 22 Aug 2010 04:48:22 +0000

ugh, worst night sleep for me is a tie:
At my friend’s 13th birthday I forgot my pillow and sleeping bag. They had spares of the sleeping bags and pillows but only one thin mattress, and another girl got that. So i slept on the hardwood floor with half a heavy carpet under me, with no comfort but a thin sleeping bag, flat pillow and my friend sleeping next to me. my back was so sore afterwards.
The other time was on the flight from Perth to Auckland with our choir. The plane left at 8.30 and landed at 7.15am (3.15am our time) so we had the whole day of travelling ahead of us and a party that night. i got about 3 hours sleep and there was no headrest and we were in economy -_-
The night I came back to my own bed was pure bliss :)