From the diary of Samuel Pepys (1663-1703)
And so away to Stevenage and stayed till a showre was over; and so rode easily to Welling---where we supped well and had two beds in the room and so lay single; and must remember it that, of all the nights that ever I slept in my life, I never did pass a night with more epicurisme of sleep---there being now and then a noise of people stirring that waked me; and then it was a very rainy night; and then I was a little weary, that what between waking and then sleeping again, one after another, I never had so much content all my life. And so my wife says it was with her. -- Pepys' Diary, 23 Sep. 1661