I honestly will never stop loving to sleep. For some people, they have an excessive habit that they feel guilty about, but I don't feel guilty about sleep at all. Ever.
When I can't sleep, I get grumpy and mad. When I fall asleep at 8pm like I did the other night, I wake up feeling great, not groggy.
I can fall asleep anywhere. I have fallen asleep in a stump washed up on the beach.
I have slept through an earthquake and a drive-by shooting.
Naps are my reset button; my sanity.
Scott gets mad at me sometimes because I can fall asleep in 30 seconds flat and he wants to talk.
I have no desire to change my sleeping habits.
"I think I'd really like being in a coma. I just like sleep so much that it seems like a coma would be something I'd really enjoy." --my stepdad.
ReplyDeleteI love all of these pictures, by the way.
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ReplyDeleteDid you sneak up to Aunt Mary's and put that cool bed out on the dock? It looks just like the lake!
ReplyDeleteI am glad you didn't get my curse of not being able to sleep even when you are dead tired!