I don't really know what it is, but I sleep like it's my last chance to sleep - ever. All I can think of is sleep...bed...soft...rest.
I have a feeling that Tom will post pictures of me sleeping here very soon. He thinks I am cute when I sleep (I don't agree 'cause my eye lids usually turn anus-colored when I sleep), but I bet he also feels rather lonely. He married a *lazy-ass biatch*, so to speak.
Luckily, he has his iPhone.