Yes, that is a 100% sincere statement.
Today, I am thankful for my bed.
See, I didn't climb in bed until 3:25 last night.
I didn't fall asleep until somewhere around 4:00.
And then I got up at 6:30 to get ready for my 8:00 French test.
In case you're as tired as me or just don't feel like doing the math, that's approximately two and a half hours of sleep.
Granted, I do not regret staying up to watch the election coverage AT ALL. I will never forget yesterday. (Yes, Vivielle, it is kind of like Christmas for me. :p) But still. Two and a half hours. Not enough. Really not enough considering how many medications I take.
So tonight, I am thankful for my bed. I am thankful that after a very long day on little sleep, I have a big, warm, soft bed to sleep on in a safe, locked, concrete dorm room. There are people around who don't have so much as a mattress to sleep on in a mud hut. I take things like this for granted too much.
Good night. I predict there's a very high chance of me sleeping from as soon as I get in bed straight through until 11:00 tomorrow when my alarm goes off.
I'll let you know the results. ;)