Today I got up, had breakfast, was productive, got stuff done, went grocery shopping (and to Clas Olsson), had lunch, went to the workshop, got the key for my new room... And fell asleep. At three. And slept until TEN. At NIGHT. That's seven hours.
My brain is such a DICK.
Anyways it's now early morning and I figure a couple of hours of sleep before breakfast can't hurt.