but the physical reality of it is bliss.
Now, see, this is the bit I dont get. You're not there when you sleep. Which is one reason why I feel so resentful about it.
With food, you get to enjoy it all the way through. Sleep, you get that nice drifting off, and the next thing you know the alarm blares into your ears & several hours of your life have been vanished. Every night.
It's not right.
Well, yeah. But I love the in-between bits on both sides of sleep (this might be helped by not having any alarms in a month now?), and I love how I feel when I'm getting vast quantities of sleep.
I wish there was a way to enjoy every moment of it, though. I'd never do anything else. I think I'd even pick sleeping over w@nking.
