Oh yeah, I'm definitely not taking it for granted, I'm being a bit of a twat over it though, I just keep staring at it whenever I'm in my room like 'I toooootally have a bed!!!'. I get this comfort from it, as silly as it sounds it's very nostalgic and makes me feel like a kid, I guess it reminds me of my grandparents house because until now it's the only other bed I could sleep on. I feel a bit blargh when I wake up though, maybe I'm not used to it yet. Lame hu?