When I was younger and couldn't sleep due to "Jason" from Friday the 13th possibly being under my bed I would think about all of the designer clothes I had to have and put outfits together in my head. Eventually "Jason" would leave my pre-sleep thoughts and I would be thinking of cute jeans and fall blissfully asleep. These days when I have trouble sleeping I envision my self laying on Stinson Beach. Waves crashing in the background, and the oh so warm warm sun drenching my body until I deliciously fall asleep. Sweet dreams.