I can’t help it, I have an addiction, and the first step is too recognize it.
I am addicted to sleep.
Every morning when I struggle to get out of bed, I look forward to crawling back into it. It might be because I’m incredibly bored now with no longer having classes, and not working at the moment. But I’ve always been a sleeper.
Young adults my age can somehow function on such little sleep, normally about 4-6 hours. I however need 8-10 hours. Haha! 🙂
It may be the medicine I am on for my stomach issues, or just the plain fact that I enjoy my bed just a little too much.
I love the feeling of heavy blankets keeping me warm.
My bed is seriously one of my top ten places to be. Even though it doesn’t really matter if its a certain mattress or not, its just be cozy and warm.
Yes, this is what is on my mind tonight, or every night when its bedtime. I think I’ve been acting way older than my age for a long time, haha! Sorry for such a boring post.
But I have adventures in my dreams that I must find. 😉