Not Supposed to Quit

I'm not supposed to quit, I know. I'm supposed to stick with it, keep trying, whatever.
But nothing sounds better than slipping into my quiet room and taking a nap for a few days.
Doesn't that sound nice?
Just letting unconsciousness act as my relief? Just letting dreams wash over me, lull me, sing to me, and not have to wake up and find out dreams doesn't exist in reality?
Just for a few days, not forever.