I romanticize sleep. I love reading about its necessity, the restorative nature of naps, the way sleeping feels like “dipping yourself in God” (whatever this means). I read quotations about sleep before silencing my eyes so I can enjoy the crap out of the four hours that will hold me in bed. Here is some quality time suck: All-Nighters
Two of my favorites, the second as a supposed image of sleep paralysis (Alas, I’ve experienced this–so nought fun…)
Lastly…see A Midsummer’s Night Dream come Friday and Saturday:
Amen, amen, to that fair prayer, say I;
And then end life when I end loyalty!
Here is my bed: sleep give thee all his rest!