Last night, upon finishing my work a little before 7, I realized I was having the urge to snuggle up with someone and watch a movie. This is very unusual for me, as I often think of watching a movie at home as a solitary activity, and I only rarely get the urge to snuggle, anyway. (Not that I don't like snuggling, but it's not usually the thing that leaps out as What I Want to Be Doing.
As I didn't have a snuggler handy, and neither of my current Netflix flicks was calling to me, I curled up with a book, read only long enough to realize that I could easily fall asleep, then got up and got ready for bed. I was in bed by 7:30, finished the book by 8:30 and was asleep by 9. And then slept until 9. I think I may be caught up on the sleep I didn't get the night before.