I open up my eyes only to realize I am unfamiliar with where I am at. I crawled up in the most comfortable heated bed I have been in. The blaankets are just the right amount of heat. The mattress seems to have been tailored just for my body. I feel like I am sleeping on a cloud. I never tthought my bed could be this comfy since I husband enjoys a firm bed. My husband is not in the bed next to me but it is warm from his body. I decide I am going to adventure out of the bed.

Usually the bedroom is cool with the ceiling fan on that I have to reach for my slippers and robe. I work up the courage to pull the covers off me. I realize even my pajamas are the sotest I have ever felty. It is a pair of leggings and a tank top. These pajamas I have never seen before but that is usually what I wear around the house. My slippers are fleece lined to keep my feet warm. I realize that the room is comfortable. It is like I woke up in my dream bedroom.

I am still not sure where I am at or where my husband is either. I am wworried to go explore to far. My hasband has to be, or should be around somewhere. He would haave told me if he was leaving.

I love the room set up. There is a nice little corner with a chair draped with a blanket. It faces the window that over looks the lake outside. I could speand every day sitting in that chair reading evrybook. That is when I happen to look up. I am now realizing that My bed i just woke up is in the very middle of a two story library with floor to celing shevles. There are so many books to read. Where does a person start? How much time before I wake up? All these questions are rushing into my mind.