I love my bed. I love my sheets and my mattress and my pillows. My bedroom is white. All white with the exception of a grey wall (which I lurve). Now, I have a lot of sheets. As in, a lot. Some are colorful, some are plain. All are super soft and lovely.
This morning I woke up to grey skies and white sheets. And it felt sort of heavenly.
I can't believe I posted two pictures of my unmade bed. Because, and this is true, I make my bed every day. Every. Single. Day. *sigh* I must really love you guys.