Why is it so much more comfortable to share your bed with someone than to sleep alone? One would think that having two people sharing the same space would be less comfortable, but then one would be oh so very wrong. I even proved to myself last night that Jasmine could spend the night, I could get a decent night's rest, and I could still manage to pick up the Yhapster and get to work on time. Mmmm... I think comfort is habit forming.