I can safely say that for the first time ever, being ridiculously overtired has saved my sorry ass.
When I woke up this morning, I was actually past the point where you would easily turn off your alarm and go back to sleep without giving it a second thought. I was so far past it, though, that I was actually still dreaming when I woke up. I awoke under the impression that I was just napping, and that it was dark outside because it was dinner time.
"Oh," I thought, "I'm not really that hungry. I'll skip dinner and just go back to sleep."
But, I realized (thank goodness)...
"Wait! I have dinner plans with Joey and Madeline! It wouldn't be nice to skip out on them."
So I got out of bed, and only after I got dressed and ready to leave did I realize that I was really going to class. Kind of sad.
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