We moved into our spare room and bed last night as we're about to start decorating our bedroom and the bed that HP made years ago is having a face lift by his good self!
Now I was quite excited by the move, the spare room has already been decorated and is effectively my dressing room with my wardrobe, chest of drawers, all my girly stuff like make up, jewellery, straightners etc. etc and I thought it'd be nice to be surronded by all this niceness. Well, when I actually whent to bed it was lovely. The bed was comfy, we had a king size quilt on a double bed so no possibility of losing most of it to HP in the middle of the night and I was enveloped in all my girly things but I had the worse night's sleep ever I just fidgeted and fidgeted and was constantly waking up. I can't believe that we're so conditioned to being in certain surrondings that even when we move to an equally familiar environment (i.e. a room I use every day!) that we can't relax enough to sleep properly. It wasn't just me HP was in the same boat and the cat was not too chuffed either, seeing as that's normally her bed and she gets to have it all to herself!
Anyway I can only hope that I get used to it soon enough otherwise I'm going to be particularly miserable over the next couple of weeks and then we'll have to do it all again when we change back to our newly decorated room..harumphh! :(