I never in a million years thought three inches could satisfy me.
But last night was amazing.
A. Ma. Zing.
AMAZING.
Let me break it down for you in five words:
Therapedic. Memory foam. Mattress topper.
Ahhhhh…
B L I S S.
Three inches, I think I love you.
Nice. And just think how good it will feel when you add 7 or 8 inches to that 3 . . .
Indeed. ๐
That’s the kind of math equation I can…um…get behind. ๐
Sleep tight and happy naughty dreams.
It’s quite a snug fit. I enjoy it immensely. ๐
If you like 3, you ought to try 9
:: dreamy sigh ::
I’d never get out of bed. ๐
Oh, the best… the very best three inches.
xoxo
Heh heh. A new twist on the old Hallmark motto. ๐
And it molds to the body. ๐
Here’s another thought: have you flipped the mattress recently? I found that flipping it (not a euphemism :P) every year or two does have a (positive) impact.
It has grippy things on the bottom (that’s not a euphemism either, heh), so I can turn it (?) but not really flip it.
Oh! Except that I can unzip the…cover…thingy…
Can you unzip the cover thingy, flip the mattress, and put the cover thingy on right side up? It’s seriously worth considering. I did some research a few years back when I started sleeping like crap, and that was one of the first recommendations.
I won’t explain why, unless you specifically want me to explain, ’cause it’s kinda… gross.
I will. Though I don’t relish the idea of doing that often. Because… (1) Physically awkward, and (2) Heavy. Perhaps whenever I wash the zip cover?
Hehehehe
I needed this giggle ๐
Haha this is great. You have quite possibly the hottest blog ever. Really great write.
Welcome!
And thank you. ๐