The science of sleep
ELEANOR MARGOLIS
IT’S 3AM, AND ELEANOR MARGOLIS IS STILL AWAKE…
“The idea of being left in the dark with nothing but my thoughts is terrifying”
“Hey, HEY!” says my girlfriend. “No more screen time.”
Leo is on a mission to fix something that’s been broken in me pretty much since birth: my sleeping pattern.
It’s 11.30pm and I’m scrolling through images of crêpes. My eyes have basically caramelised and I haven’t blinked in at least a minute.
“Five more minutes”, I say.
I have a crêpe craving, and while – technically – I could just go downstairs and make some, I’m attempting to “feed” myself with lush, highly-staged photos of crêpes.