the red couch in my residence is too comfortable for my liking. it is too red. and too soft.
i am constantly tempted to prop my feet up and lay there for all eternity in silent contemplation or to succumb to its calls luring me into deep slumber.
but hygiene wise, i do not know how many people have laid there exhausted and jaded before me.
my bed in my home away from home is quite comfortable too.
although i am quite surprised i am able to sleep 9 out of 10 days with the fan whirring so horrendously loud above my head.