...in my boxers...
Generally, after hours of homework, normal human activity, turmoil of family, turmoil of self, reading, social activity, and thinking too damn much...
sleep comes easy. Within minutes, or so. I think for a bit, and then I'm out. Waiting for the 6am or earlier wake up call to start my life all over again.
Sometimes, I think to much and sleep doesn't come. But.... hell, four hours of sleep yesterday did me enough.
I haven't had a single nightmare.
And one strange dream ala 'Planet of the Apes', before ever having seen the origonal classic.
Es ist gut, daß das Leben die Toten studieren sollte.