To go to bed and to wake up again day after day besides a woman, to lie in bed with our arms around each other and drift in and out of sleep, to be with each other—not as a quick stolen pleasure, nor as a wild treat—but like sunlight, day after day in the regular course of our lives. I was discovering all the ways that love creeps into life when two selves exist closely, when two women meet.
Fix your sleeping schedule now. The longer you wait, the more messed up your biological clock becomes. Don’t wait until you start drooling on your textbooks before finals day to improve your sleep, your health, and even your happiness.