Went to bed at 1. Attacked by bed bugs. Fought hard till 4, slaying thousands, but the number of the enemies increasing, resolved on a retreat. The sun had risen; began by taking the sheets, coverlid, and pillows out doors, beating and shaking them well; then stripped and changed my clothes, and laid me on the floor. Got a sound nap of five hours.
Private Journal of Aaron Burr. July 12th, 1809.
AKA Burr fights bedbugs, loses, and then proceeds to nap on the floor for 5 hours
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