Even though I’ve always been quite the night owl, I despise
being the last person to bed. Falling asleep to the sounds of
chatter and laughter have always soothed me. It’s funny, sometimes, even if I am
feeling a bit anti-social, I still enjoy having company over. Daniel might be
playing video games with a friend in the next room…and I feel safe in the
background noise.
On this particular night I was mentally drained from work
and physically drained from derby. My friends played a card game while I just
laid around listening and snapping photos. Their presence brought me comfort…even
as I dozed in and out on the floor.
Is it strange that I enjoy "game nights" where I don't actually have to play? haha
xoxo
I can completely relate. I adore having guests over, even if I am completely exhausted. There are times when it's midnight and I just have to go to bed, but I don't want to make anyone feel like they have to leave, so I quietly lay down and let my fiance enjoy their company until he's exhausted too :)
ReplyDeleteI love this post. Even though I'm ALWAYS the last one to bed. You would have hated me as a college roommate because I dragged them into whatever I was doing, forcing them to stay up all night too. :)
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