I can think of nothing more appropriate for today. If I get out of bed, I’m certain that the monsters will get me.
If I had a room like the one below, I’m fairly certain that I would never leave it. Probably a good thing that it only exists in a picture somewhere. Besides, my dogs are not compatible with an all-white bedroom. My pretend bedroom:
Lola's Curmudgeonly Musings 
I saw that movie. Do I remember ANYTHING from it? Nothing. Ah well….
They turned people into food called soylent green . . .
Wow, that’s almost as enticing as the room Edward G. went was in at the end of Soylent Green. That’s always been at the top of my list of preferable places to take my final sleep (minus the aftermath, of course). Barring that rather unrealistic option, this one would do very nicely as an alternative! 😀
You really like that movie, Soylent Green. I remember that it creeped me out big time. It was one of the first dystopian movies I watched in my impressionable yewt. Yep, count me out on the aftermath . . .