I honestly will never stop loving to sleep. For some people, they have an excessive habit that they feel guilty about, but I don't feel guilty about sleep at all. Ever.
When I can't sleep, I get grumpy and mad. When I fall asleep at 8pm like I did the other night, I wake up feeling great, not groggy.
I can fall asleep anywhere. I have fallen asleep in a stump washed up on the beach.
I have slept through an earthquake and a drive-by shooting.
Naps are my reset button; my sanity.
Scott gets mad at me sometimes because I can fall asleep in 30 seconds flat and he wants to talk.
I have no desire to change my sleeping habits.