Even famous fictional detectives can’t keep their eyes open all the time. In Death in the Air, Poirot lamented,
It happened under my very nose. It is an insult, that, you agree? Hercule Poirot, to sleep while murder is committed!
At least he got to sleep. The way I look at it, there will always be work to do upon waking. That doesn’t make sleep a bad thing. Sleep is great!
I miss sleep.