Are you a deep sleeper or a light napper? Your sleeping position might be revealing more about your laziness than you think! 
The Starfish (Spread Out, Arms & Legs Wide)
Lazy Level: 
If you sleep like you own the bed, chances are you also enjoy taking it easy in life. You love comfort, avoid stress, and might hit “snooze” a few too many times!
The Fetal Position (Curled Up Like a Baby)
Lazy Level:
You enjoy your cozy space and love relaxation, but you can be productive when needed. You might procrastinate but always manage to get things done—eventually.
The Log (Sleeping Straight Like a Plank)
Lazy Level:
Surprisingly, log sleepers are usually disciplined and active. You’re likely an early riser and don’t waste time in bed. Laziness? Not in your nature!
The Freefaller (Sleeping on Your Stomach, Arms Above Your Head)
Lazy Level:
You enjoy fun and excitement, but when it comes to responsibilities, you’d rather pass. If there’s an easy way out, you’ll find it!
The Side Sleeper (One Arm Under the Pillow, Slightly Curled)
Lazy Level:
You balance relaxation with action. You may enjoy lazy mornings but know when to get up and get things done!
So, does your sleeping position expose your lazy side? Let us know in the comments! 
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