I hear about friends with insomnia. I remember when I was in college sometimes being able to stay awake for days. Now that I have a preschooler? I can't imagine needing the best sleeping pills. I found a box of sleeping pills packed away in an old desk as I was moving some stuff, and tried to remember needing them. Somehow now it seems that as long as I can keep myself awake, there's stuff to get done!
Thinking back a little further, I remember being a teenager and wanting to sleep in later than my parents. Someday, Maggie will probably get to that point. Then, I may take advantage of a little additional incentive to catch up on some of that sleep I've missed in years passed. ;)