Goodnight All.
Goodnight All.
Goodnight All.
From the talisman.
Four up, time for bed.
Goodnight All.
I’m away out now for a few scoops of the black stuff.
Goodnight everyone and sleep well.
Goodnight All, from sleepy bear.
Goodnight All, from sleepy bear.
Goodnight All, from sleepy bear.
Don’t lie in too late Sleepy Bear or I’ll come and nick your porridge…
[SIZE=“1”]Signed…RR Hood[/SIZE]
Goodnight everyone, pleasant dreams.
Goodnight All, peasant dreams.
Peasant dreams indeed, sometimes dreams are all us peasants have. Sob, sob. sob.
Goodnight all you transmitters, bleep well.
Toffs never capitalise the peasant, not even pseudo Toffs.
Goodnight All.
Goodnight everyone, including, Kings, Queens, Noblemen, knights, lords, Ladies, the landed gentry, and assorted peasants.
… and Uncle Tom Cobley and all! 
Goodnight All.
It is heavenly to be back in my own bed with a pile of pillows and most importantly - a top sheet. Why would anyone sleep under a down comforter/duvet in the steamy European summer?
Forget there’s no place like home - there’s no place like BED.
Goodnight!
Goodnight All, Spitty is all over the shop.
Sorry Mags, forgot about him.
Goodnight all, happy dreams.
Goodnight All, lets hope I feel as good tomorrow as I did today…