Is it Really Wednesday?

Dear Peachy,
I was so disappointed when you came home last night. I was ready to spread my covers, and have the room all to myself. The last couple months, I've been turning on the tv late at night, and reading the books on your nightstand. That book, 'The Hard Word' is really funny. I'm halfway through it.

Sometimes I play a game where I try to knock all the covers off the bed, and then put them back on without you even noticing. I was a little scared last night when I heard a car pull up the driveway, and the key turn in the lock. You wouldn't believe how fast I put the covers back on the bed. Did you notice that your black sweater was on the floor? Oops.

I'm not sure what your plans are next week, but I would like my space please. A girl needs some alone time. That's one thing you should know by now.

Signed,
The Bed.