I have few different places I like. But the number one is my bed.
I have very comfortable bed, I can relax and rest too.
I really like my bed, when I lay down I am very happily enjoying this place.
Its very soft and comforting, makes me want to stay resting longer.
My bed is like a magic carpet I can't resist sleeping or resting, because
it's so nice. It beckons to me, "Come here!..... I'm waiting!" What can I say? Who can resist a bed that talks like this?
It reminds me that I can be in a beautiful dream, fly on the clouds non stop.
Beautiful dreams that I don't want to wake up from. I want to keep dreaming uhmmmummuhm.....
John FalconerJuly 5, 2010 at 9:55 PM
Hi Martha! Thanks for commenting at my Blog! I haven't been doing it for very long, but it is helping me learn! What I was trying to say with the phrase "sobras de ayer," was something like "yesterday's leftovers." Leftovers are food that doesn't get eaten and is kept in the fridge to be eaten later. Leftovers aren't usually as good as the food the first time that it was served, so the term has some negative nuance. I was trying to convey my disappointment in having more of the same (only worse) diet of rainy weather! (I guess something got lost in the translation!) Thanks again for visiting my blog.
ReplyDeleteI think that your favorite place sounds more like the transporter room (to dreamland) from Star Trek! Nice post!