Seriously, I absolutely love getting into bed at the end of the day, it's the best feeling ever.
I'm not a particularly depressed or unhappy person, probably no more so than the average person. I just absolutely love getting into my comfy bed.
Anyone else? If I get invited to anything that goes on too late in the evening I think oh no, my lovely comfy bed!
Maybe it's just age, and it's the part of the day my knackered bones and back muscles can finally rest.
Anyone else love their bed more than anywhere else?