Over last weekend, my new posse of particularly cool pals slept over, thanks to my ample supply of blankets, pillows and sleeping bags. Happened for two days in a row, which on one hand is great for me because it means more hanging out with friends and an opportunity to host. On the other hand, sound sleep is rough to come by that way. As great as my Japanese-style carpet is it's no place for anybody to sleep comfortably on.
Still it's so much fun to talk in the candle-light until wee hours of the morning, semi-snuggle up and jibber-jabber all the way till the last person jabbering falls deep into sleep.
Good stuff.
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