Cocoon

Ugh, there are some days that I just don't want to get out of bed, today was definitely one of them. And on those days, I convince myself somehow that I need to stay in bed for some strange reason.
This morning I told myself that my comforter was going to be made into the wall of a large cocoon and it was not done incubating. Thus, if i left my bed, the cocoon would break. I'm apparently very concerned for the large larvae that would be occupying my comforter. What's more interesting, is that this argument to stay in bed seemed completely logical at the time. I think that means I'm completely crazy. Whatever, it bought me 30 more minutes of sleep. sucker.