Depending upon my activities, I sleep between five and ten hours every night. I sleep in an extra-wide single bed, and I use only one heavy down comforter over me, summer or winter. I have never been able to wear pajamas or creepy nightgowns; they disturb my sleep.
I've heard expressions like, 'Are you good in bed?' What does that even mean? For me, good in bed means sleeping seven hours. Undisturbed! If I get eight hours, that means I'm amazing!
I don't sleep well when I'm traveling, so there's nothing I like more than getting in my own bed.
It's very strange to wake up in my own bed, as weird as that sounds, because I'm always on the road.
When you travel like we do, a holiday is simply being able to sleep in your own bed.
If a transporter could send me from the bed with the dogs watching crappy TV to the stage five minutes before I go on, then immediately back to bed, I would love it.
The bed has become a place of luxury to me! I would not exchange it for all the thrones in the world.
Honestly, I stay in a lot of hotels, and it makes me miss my bed.
I will spend anything on the best sheets in the world because I am going to be in them every night. I like them white and crazy soft.
For me, it's always a little sad getting out of bed. Every morning after I get up, I always gaze longingly at my bed and lament, 'You were wonderful last night. I didn't want it to end. I can't wait to see you again.
I spend a lot of time in my bed. It's a good comfy one with a tartan bedspread. It's the only place I can read without straining my neck, and I take an afternoon nap, which is my reward for making enough money from my writing now not to have to work. I never get up in the morning before 11.30.
I stay in a lot of hotels, and the best part of travel is getting back to my own bed.
My phone is key. This is because I like listening to music, and often, not travelling with it would be a killer. I also love my bed, but unfortunately I can't travel with it, but if I could I would.
You know, last night it was so cold that my pillow and my sheets fought to see who got under the blankets first.
You know, I'm very particular about my sheets. They have to be one hundred percent cotton, with a high thread count. Only cotton. No flannel.
It's nice to be able to go do what I love and come home - and get in my own bed.
My favorite piece of furniture is my bed, cause' it's fluffy and so comfortable!
The hateful thing about most hotels nowadays is that they only have duvets. I hate duvets.
I've just always liked hotels. I like the bed and the sheets and everything that comes along with it.
I use a relatively hard mattress.
To me, the one thing you should splurge on, if you only have a certain amount of money to spend, is your bed because you spend about 30 percent of your life in bed, and you should be comfortable, and you should wake up every day just feeling good.
The worst hotels are any with a bad bed. I stayed in a hotel where they left cards telling me my enjoyment was of paramount importance. I should have written, 'Nice rooms, crap beds.'
