My Bed

I started writing this post two days ago, but I was very sick and ended up passing out before I could finish it. I think that this story makes my argument even more valid.

My bed is amazing. Behold its wonder, BEHOLD IT!

Note the decorative pillows, the bedskirt, and the splendor. This is actually an outdated picture of my bed. It currently has a fluffy down comforter perched on the end and a matching window treatment. I decided that it wasn't worth it to take another picture.

There are many reasons that my bed is awesome, most of which can be put into three categories: thrift, comfort, and elegance.

1. Thrift.

My parents gave me the bed frame and then I bought my mattress and box spring off of Craig's list. Some might find this sketchy, but the lady I bought it from was very NOT sketchy so I am pretty pleased with the purchase. Furthermore, between sales/clearance/Belk discount/Belk bucks I ended up saving $600.00 on my bedding/decorative pillows!

2. Comfort.

One of the benefits of having extremely nice bedding is that it is incredibly soft. I also have some sort of mattress pad that has something special going on. Anyone who has slept in my bed (which is quite a few people thanks to my many visitors- I just realized that could be interpreted incorrectly but I meant FRIENDS- no that still sounds weird... well whatever) agrees that it is quite comfortable. Sometimes I just relax and clear my head on my bed. Or watch a movie, propped up on the pillows. It's probably the most comfortable place in my apartment.

3. Elegance.

I have a golden bedskirt. I think that pretty much sums it up. (Plus this ended up being a really long post so I wanted to wrap it up.)

In sum, my bed = awesome.