A long time later, he fell into a fitful sleep.
Then a few hours of fitful sleep, and back on the road again.
He led me off and I went to bed to fall, dumbfounded, into fitful sleep.
After a minute, he closed his eyes and returned to a fitful sleep.
The night was spent in fitful sleep, impatient for tomorrow.
He took enough of it to ease the pain and slipped off into a fitful sleep.
Finally we said good night to each other and slipped off into a fitful sleep.
Much less time went by than it felt like, and I drifted into a fitful sleep.
He moved close to a young man, who grumbled in his fitful sleep at the movement.
This results in fitful sleep and feeling tired upon waking.