Growing Up Church-y, Not Christian

I love sleep. I have 10 pillows on my bed, 4 of which are indeed those pointless decorative ones but 6 of them are pure bliss to snooze on. I have 3 different blankets/comforters/quilts to accommodate the seasons. I have the soft fuzzy blanket I had as a child, and even though I am a grown woman it is still beyond snuggly. I love sleep. But every day of the week I drag myself out of my cozy nest for school, for work, and yes, even for church. And it’s always been like that, well almost always.