Provided, that is, that I can fall asleep with my goddamn cat trying to spoon me all night. He pesters me to let him crawl under the covers, curls up next to me, then ten minutes later he gets claustrophobia and tries to claw his way out of there. Then I roll over and he goes over to the other side of the bed where my head is now facing, and starts pestering me all over again. Fucking animals.