If I had to name my favorite place in my house I would say my room.  To be more specific my bed is my favorite part of my room.  While I lay on my bed I can see the entire room almost that is.

 

I plop on my bed, and lay on the smoothest sheets I have ever felt.  It pulls me in every time.  Now how am I supposed to get out?  There is barely any way I can resist the temptation to stay in bed, yet I do every morning.

 

It is funny when I have school I get out of bed quickly, but when I don’t have I just lay there.  You would think it should be the other way around.  I guess I do like school though.