I'm happy to be alive today because of sleep.
I'm not sure how much I need to explain this one, so I'll keep it short:
Sleep is one of my great loves: we have fought many times, and I'd like to think we're going through a good patch in our relationship.
Unfortunately, sleep isn't always a constant - sometimes you would love to be asleep; would give anything to be so, but it just won't come at all. Other times, you're the one standing sleep up, pulling all-nighters or just generally staving it off for whatever reason. So even though sleep is a very jealous, petty creature, I forgive it wholeheartedly whenever it treats me right.
I hope that doesn't set me up for any similar relationships with actual people later down the line.
Either way, I'm going to go see if it likes me tonight, since it's just ticked past two in the morning where I am, and I can hear it calling my name. And it has such a lovely voice.
So have a good night, and may sleep visit you (the wanton creature that it is) for a lovely jaunt!
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