This is my life.

I got home early at 3:30 today because lecture which was supposed to go until 5 was canceled. I checked some emails and stuff, and thought I'd take a nap--4:30 to 6, say, then actually use my suddenly free afternoon to go to the gym, cook some dinner for once, and study.

When my phone rang, I sat up in bed totally disoriented and flailing. The boy was calling me; I couldn't make the time out on the phone very well. "Hello?"
"Hi hon, what are you doing?"
"I was asleep...what time is it?"
"It's about 10, your time."

Wha what? Yes folks, I came home and took a 6 hour nap without missing a beat. And what now? Well, I've prepared both my lunch and dinner for tomorrow because I will be spending all day at the hospital (literally--6 am to 7 or 8 pm), prepped the coffee maker to make life-sustaining brew at 4:25 am, and tried to forget that I'm actually paying for the privilege to do this. I'm not actually trying to complain; I'm just marveling at how weird my life has become. Off to bed for the second time tonight!