Last night, I got to sleep around 4am. This morning, I woke up at 8:30am, without the alarm clock going off, even. I was like, "wow! I'm not tired at all!" I took a bus down to Oakland. I was like "wow! I'm not tired at all!" I went to Fuddle and ate the brunch french toast. I was like "wow! I'm not tzngkh*snort*zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz." That'll teach me not to overexert myself. By trying to digest food .