Sometimes it can seem like everyone around you is always excited about socializing, hanging out together and going places. While this is all well and good, this just doesn't fly for some of us. Some of us scoff at the idea of even leaving the warm blanket slice of heaven that is our bed.
If you love your bed more than socializing, there are certain struggles you face, but we all know it's worth it in the end.
1. Every time someone asks you to get dinner after work or school, you die a little inside.
It's not personal, it's just that you prefer to eat by yourself in the comfort of your own bed after a long days work.
2. You get "You look like you just woke up" way too often.
IT'S BECAUSE I DID JUST WAKE UP. You best believe I'm using every last minute of precious sleep time before I have to get up and face responsibilities.
3. You have an extensive collection of pajamas and when you're in the house you wear them almost exclusively.
Because you can't drop all your belongings and hop into bed while wearing jeans. That just wouldn't be right.
4. Sometimes, you tell yourself you're going to do something productive while you're in bed like work or read, but you lose motivation once you get there.
Sometimes you get yourself into a position that's so comfy you can't really risk moving and losing it.
5. You're usually late for social events on the weekends because you've been in bed all day.![]()
If you can't spend nearly the entire 48 hours that make up your weekend in bed, what's the point?
6. When the weather starts getting colder, the chances of you getting out of bed to do anything at all decrease significantly.
Your bed is warm, and the shower is warm, but the distance between your bed and the shower is cold, and you don't want to have to deal with that.
7. You become closer to your pet than you are to most people.
They understand your love of staying in bed more than any human ever could.
8. Everyone gets jealous of how well-rested you are.
It takes a lot of dedication, but being a sleep enthusiast has its benefits.
