Originally posted by: MaxDepth
When I was unemployed everyday felt the same (including weekends). Sometimes I'd be so bored I'd stay up all night and have a catnap around noon. Otherwise I'd go to bed around 2 AM and get up around 8 AM. TV helps me to fall asleep but I end up usually on the couch and the lights are still on.
Under the category "Too Much Information" (TMI)
I missed the lunar eclipse last night, but I was able to catch a morning full moon. I spent the night at a "friend-with-benefits" house last night because her housemate was supposed to spend the night at her boyfriend's house.
Well this morning I get up to go to the bathroom and feed the cat. While in my birthday suit I breeze by the roommate's room (the door is wide open) to see if the cat is on her bed. Well, the cat wasn't but the roommate and boyfriend were. We didn't hear them come in and it must have been late when they did. And they were, ah, hmmm... Well let's just say the cat had a reason for not being on the bed.
I leave the rest to your imagination.
(My point to adding this little bit of TMI is that I pose the question: How old are you when sleep becomes more important than sex? Or how long into the relationship, when this becomes a matter of fact? The roommate had just started dating this guy.)