I remember sleep. I was madly in love with my bed. I could stay there under the duvet for hours of the sweetest, deepest sleep. It was divine. http://lullym.blogspot.com/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/annaszczek/4038066839/From Blonde magazine
But tonight I must prop open my eyelids as I'm off to the theatre. I only hope my seat is uncomfortable enough to keep me awake.