But now my day is pretty much shot. I need to lay my head down to sleep for a few, but at 8:26 a.m... I'm looking at sleeping past dinner just to get enough rest to be able to drive. I guess that's kosher... but I have this sinking feeling that I'll sleep longer than just the four hours I'd like to sleep. I'll hit snooze too many times. Or maybe I'll sleep through my alarms like I did Monday morning. Or maybe my body will spontaneously combust in protest of the crappy way I've been treating it as of late.
Well, at least that way... I don't have to worry about driving home.
