Dilema

I wake up every morning loving the feeling of my blanket cocoon. Never wanting to get out of bed and yet knowing that it must be done. 

Then that afternoon brick wall of tiredness hits me, and I cannot WAIT until I am allowed to feel tired. 

And then I get to this time of day. LATE. It is well past the time when I should have all the lights off and be in dreamland but all I want to do is anything but that. 

Riddle me this.