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When my husband is away, I sometimes spend the night in the guest bedroom in the old-fashioned double bed I used before I was married. It has a fluffy comforter, ruffled pillow shams, and pretty sheets. If I adjust the miniblinds just right, I get a lovely view of the treetops and city lights, a nice contrast to the tar-and-gravel rooftops and power lines I see during the day. And because there is only one outlet in the room, just enough for a lamp and a clock, I read in bed instead of watching TV Spending the night in the guest room makes me feel as though I’m staying at a bed and breakfast. As Jane Austen once said, “There is nothing like staying at home for real comfort.”