Heck no! You go find your OWN bed! Sheesh.
And sit up straight, will ya?
Been on FR too much...I gotta go to the eyedoctor for new glasses...see ya in a bit!
All’s Right With The World
by: Robert Browning (1812 - 1889),
The years at the spring;
The day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hill-side’s dew-pearled;
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn:
God’s in his heaven...
All’s right with the world!