Betty by Gary Delainey and Gerry Rasmussen for March 25, 2019

Keep talking, I’ll find you.

I guess they forgot how to spoon? :)

Twin beds maybe, but why think of bunk beds?

We never ask for the king size beds at a hotel. It’s too hard to find each other. And it’s lonely somehow.

Aahhhh…I love falling asleep to the swish-kalap of the ocean! Or a out of whack ceiling fan?

We always go for two queens, so we have extra space for spreading out clothes.

What is all the noise?

So scoot closer to each other.

We’ve been on the Cali King hotel beds that felt like the other person was in a different ZIP code. Nope, not for us.

King size beds make it too far for me to reach to poke hubby when he’s snoring.

I thought it was a water bed. I forgot they were at the beach. A king size bed would not keep my cat off of me.