_Captain’s Log, StarDate 2007.07.31-??.??_
I slept an hour through the blaring alarm today morning. It is incredible how the senses can connive to cast a spell on the brain and fool it into dreaming. Also, I need a harder bed. This one is so soft I sink like 2 feet into it. Plus there are 5 huge fluffy pillows. What is a man supposed to do with 5 huge fluffy pillows? All they do is cover your ears so you can’t hear the darn alarm. And they’re no good for propping up to read a book either.
Evidently, Fox Mulder doesn’t have a bed in his apartment at all… he sleeps on the couch, if he sleeps at all. I’d really like to pull that off one day.