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I don’t know what it is about ‘olympic sitting’ that would make one tired, and yet each night return to the condo to sit blery eyed in front of the computer until I deem it a more proper time to go to bed. In truth I could go straight there as soon as I hit the front door, but who knows what time I’d wake in the morning if I did..3 probably - ick. I will say that I am sleeping fabulously and if you know me you know I cant say that often. I’m sure that has much to do with the lack of snoring man, snoring dog, cleaning-purring-kneading cats as well as alarm clock. I’m a clock watcher even in my sleep. The first few nights I actually padded to the kitchen to see what time it was, by the third I simply went back to sleep. The bed may also have something to do with it, it is a solid chunk of memory foam and quite comfy (I am nonetheless still missing mine - and all that goes with it).
I do think that the memory foam folks are missing a prime marketing opportunity. Sure they market restful sleep and greater durability or their product compared to others but I’ve never seen it marketed as it should be...as a diet aid. I can think of nothing more motivating than getting up from sitting on the edge of the bed to put your shoes on, and turning to find a perfectly preserved impression of your huge tookis staring back at you from the foam!