When I wake up she plays a game with me. She gets on top of the covers and I put my hand under the covers. I moved my hand back and forth in front of her and to her it looks like a blanket lump that's moving all around. She attacks it and tries to bite it. I attack back by grabbing her paws from underneath the blanket. We fight like this until she freaks out and I lose it in fits of giggling.
Normally she sleeps with my roommate, but he's away for the weekend. I hope he does that a little more often so I can have more overnights with her.