I have a futon. Sometimes I sleep on it in couch-mode. I look at my phone. Sometimes, I just lie there and trance into an abyss of confusion because I don't know what to think about and what I thought about last time I was in this position. I retreat to my bed a lot when I'm bored and I can't think. It usually takes about 10 minutes lying there before my train of thought finds the rails again.

I do much that is weird when it comes to the bed... other than using it as a catch-all.

I do weird stuff in general... randomly talking to myself in unrealistic voices and humming and singing tunes to non-existent music.

I have a bunk-futon (the futon's only on the bottom)... so I stare up at a pitch-black screen interspersed with jet bars and just blank out. Basically, I'm looping back to my original point.