Every year I am always fantasizing about some romantic gesture for Valentines ( yes, I completely buy into it). This year things have changed. Do I want candy? I kinda do but its not good for my diet. Do I want a romantic dinner? I might but it also wouldn't be great for my weight loss since I know I would carb up something fierce. Do I want alone sexy, sexy time with my husband? Yes, but not as bad as I want this. That thing is sleep, oh sweet sleep, how perfect you are, you never disappoint. The only reason I want to get up in the middle of the night right now is to look for the cool side of the pillow. Everyone always warns you how your priorities will change when your older and for those that are still skeptical their not lying. I want to sleep right through 11pm, 1am, 3am, 6am and get up whenever I please as opposed to the regular 6:50 am we do everyday. So in conclusion. Sleep, will you be my Valentine????