My sister managed to convince me to run 4 miles with her on a trail near my parents' house in the blistering cold by promising that we would relax afterwards with some wine and snacks. Um, no more wine right after a run, because that knocked me out cold. And whenever I get sleepy at my parents' house, I somehow end up passed out on their floor, using Sunny's bed and toys as pillows. Usually my mom will take pity on me and cover me with a blanket or jacket and Sunny will use that as an opportunity to take a nap on top of me and use me as her impromptu bed. To be fair, I was using her bed as my pillow so I guess I can't grumble too much about it.