So much for Sunday

[krait]

Well. I woke up at eight today and couldn't figure out why it was so dark -- even in winter dawn ought to start showing by eight. Then my father called, and by the time we hung up I had realised it was eight P.M. (thankfully I hadn't said anything stupid to give away my confusion on the phone), so now I am feeling rather... odd.

I've lost an entire day, essentially. Very strange. I guess I needed sleep more than I thought, or more sleep than I thought. (In the past week, I've had at least two days where I was running on four hours of sleep, but I still wasn't expecting twenty hours to be necessary...) Hmm. Anyway, the question now is what to do, because I'm certainly in no mood to go back to bed, but if I try to stay up, I'm just going to inflict further weirdness on my sleepcycle. Not to mention probably screw everything up by sleeping in too late to accomplish the things I need to do like maths homework (test is on Wednesday, ack!). Yargh.

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[skuf.livejournal.com]

I know someone who partied hard all Saturday night, going to sleep Sunday morning, slept till Monday morning, got up late, rushed to school…and it was closed. She asked a passing couple if they knew why the school was closed, and they told her it usually was on Sunday evenings :o)

So, hope your body was just catching up on sleep deprivation, *pets*.

[fer-de-lance.livejournal.com]

Heh, I think that was it. Body occasionally just has to kick my mind where it hurts and drag it off to where it needs to be. :D Not that it actually helped anything except the lack-of-sleep, since I ended up staying up past seven AM and waking at eleven... But I think the sleep was probably more important than the schedule.

Thank goodness I didn't say anything embarrassing on the phone till my brain had caught a clue! :D