Good Night All...

[SeekingSerenity]

Another day, another Dollar.... how we prostitute ourselves.

Sleep tight all, I'll be back...

 

[KP the nut]

Time for bed for me again. G'night all.

 

[Nicolette]

 

[KP the nut]

Bedtime again. A busy day in store tomorrow, a consultant appointment at the hosp for my ulcerative colitis, then a meeting at work for an hour, then an acupuncture appt, plus H is away so I'm in charge of house, dogs and all that that entails. So I need the sleep.

Sweet dreams.

 

[KP the nut]

I must admit, I like this signing off and saying good-night each night. Especially tonight as H is away and I have no-one to say good-night too.

I have a busy day tomorrow, so hopefully I will sleep, I need it. I've accomplished a lot today and feel proud of how I managed.

So night night all. Sleep well.

 

[SeekingSerenity]

I just went from hero to zero in no time flat, so now I'll just go to bed and sleep on a soaking wet pillow.

Goodnight all, Africa signing out.

 

[wife of]

Ahhhh....me little mickey mate...sening you hugs...sure they will arrive soon....as...it's a small world after all...x

 

[Tessa]

Goodnight and may the night angels rest their wings beneath us and carry us into a restful sleep...

 

[SeekingSerenity]

Had a better day today.

Will have an early night. Well, early to bed, hope the sandman visits early too.

Nighty night friends... :sleep:

 

[KP the nut]

Goodnight, time to call it a day
Sleep tight, dream your troubles away
Goodnight, in spite of any sorrow
There's a brand new day on it's way tomorrow
Someday, all your dreams will come true
Someway, for me and you
So close your eyes and dream of it my darling
Till then goodnight, goodnight, sleep tight

((HUGS))

 

[SeekingSerenity]

Someday, all your dreams will come true
Someway, for me and you

I really like this one... :)​

 

[KP the nut]

Escape at Bedtime by Robert Louis Stevenson

The lights from the parlour and kitchen shone out
Through the blinds and the windows and bars;
And high overhead and all moving about,
There were thousands of millions of stars.
There ne'er were such thousands of leaves on a tree,
Nor of people in church or the Park,
As the crowds of the stars that looked down upon me,
And that glittered and winked in the dark.

The Dog, and the Plough, and the Hunter, and all,
And the star of the sailor, and Mars,
These shown in the sky, and the pail by the wall
Would be half full of water and stars.
They saw me at last, and they chased me with cries,
And they soon had me packed into bed;
But the glory kept shining and bright in my eyes,
And the stars going round in my head.