I moved my bed under the window so now I can sleep under the stars. Well, there is a big tree in the way but still, its sort of like sleeping in a tree house. With all the morning air coming in and hitting poohs and my face. Ive decided Im never going to make my bed. ever. Pooh likes it this way. Creamy soft pillows and blankets and cool breezes. I could stay in bed forever.