And somehow I find myself here again...needing to sleep but unwilling to shower and also unwilling to sleep in my bed because I'm not "clean enough." Of course, "clean enough" doesn't really mean anything. It's useless OCD fluff, but it somehow still has a strong hold over me, even though I can recognize it for what it is.
So I'll be sleeping on the couch. My roommate is out of town so it's easier to avoid doing those things I find so onerous - i.e. showering. I don't normally feel comfortable sleeping out in our living room when she's here, so eventually the desire to have somewhere besides my bedroom floor to sleep drives me to the shower. But with my roommate gone, I am far too comfortable sleeping on the couch, and the procrastination of the showering goes on and on and on.
So...the couch it is...