Sleeeeeeeep

My riveting schedule for the past 36 hours or so:

Saturday, 5/7, 11pm - at work
Sunday, 5/8, 7:30am - at home
Sunday, 5/8, 9am - in bed, asleep
Sunday, 5/8, 12noonish - called work to see if I could still have my extra day off. Which I could
Sunday, 5/8, 12:15pm or so - back in bed, asleep
Sunday, 5/8, 4pm - Rob visiting dog, woke me up
Sunday, 5/8, 4:15pm or so - Rob now under covers w/me, both of us falling back asleep
Sunday, 5/8, 5pm or so - got up. Had some coffee, played Plants vs. Zombies
Sunday, 5/8, 8pm - ate an enormous stromboli, watched an episode of Flash Forward
Sunday, 5/8, 8:45pm or so - cleaned up after dinner, looked up wtf does QED mean, anyway?
Sunday, 5/8, 9pm or so - asleep on couch
Monday, 5/9, 1am - got off couch, went to bed
Monday, 5/9, 6am - awake, drinking coffee, reading Cracked, trying to decide if I really want to pay bills or do I want to go back to bed?

I am so fucking productive I amaze myself.