I misread this title as ‘you don’t sleep well’ and was super concerned for your mental wellbeing if this was the thing keeping you up at night.

Reread it and had a good chuckle.

I literally had the idea for a painting based on this conundrum. I was sweeping one day, for what felt like years because there’s always more coffee grounds on the floor that gets stuck in the tiles, and I was like “man this is the eternal sweep..” so I went home and painted a man sweeping a desert cause that’s basically what it feels like sweeping a Starbucks