I cannot speak for thee, my esteemed companion, yet as for mine own self, I find that the greater part of my days is consumed in the sweet embrace of slumber. Indeed, the hours doth pass swiftly as I retreat into the realm of dreams. Perchance, this humble confession of mine may serve as a reference of some value to a discerning soul in the distant future. Mayhap, in time, another may find solace or wisdom in these words, and know that they are not alone in their penchant for rest.