I dream of a night in a fancy hotel with thick stone walls and the plumpest pillows and a bed so big I can stretch my limbs as far as they can reach and yet they still don’t touch the sides. I dream of a night in a fancy hotel where no one can ask me questions or make demands or moan about the dinner because I am alone just revelling in the peace and stillness of my spacious room. I dream of a night in a fancy hotel where I can close my eyes to sleep whenever I fancy with no one to wake me so I drop off after reading a novel and rise feeling refreshed having slept the whole night through.
